everything
is a bridge to the other side
like a weighted wheel spinning in a field
of dreams
unable to decide
unable to make one final gesture
while the momentum still grows
digging a deeper furrow in the knowledge
that everybody knows
i'm already gardening with your tools
planting with your seeds
watching the lamps being lit
to illuminate my deeds
everything
is a bridge to the other side
like a sure swimmer splashing in the sea
of life
unable to decide
unable to make one final gesture
which would strengthen a cause
moving in ocean currents in the morning
unable to pause
i'm already flirting with your eyes
unbuttoning your clothes
watching wind for direction
to see how it blows
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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Jessica in Madrid, Spring 2006

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