Right now skin is young
tight but soft
where veins run down
standing out
glistening in the light like the sun
hits the strong legs of a horse

Right now the mind is turning
creative and well rounded
where fiber optic freeways thrive
with infinite strands
of information
the flashing behind the eyes like headlights
reflect the mile marks along the way

Right now the soul is collecting
the footsteps
where the child runs free
somewhere between mind and body
it seeks out the evidence
in an attempt to make it home
on the closing day

10/03/2004

Posted on 10/03/2004
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