there is a furnace on the mountain
where the heated lovers meet
you and i have never been there
never felt tall when we saw the wall
of the mighty Eiger
never felt tall when we saw the fall
of the mighty Niagra
we're like players tossing a ball
and using our words instead of arms
for an embrace
i'd rather use my arms
just in case
i forget how to speak
and you've looked away,
what could i say?
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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