Push

push

Push

you twist clouds
around your finger
splashing your hands
in the bay
and smearing
the sun

undefined colors
are colors
none the less

everyone has fears.
I fear I’ll find
“the one”
and not know it…
passing up a
tongue tied moment
while forever
slips away…

I dance on the line
of too much
and not enough

I don’t dance well,
mind you,
just well enough
to not
fall off…

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