Falling off the edge of time
form into un- form: love lingers
in the by words, lost faces.
I am iron coated booted
courage; leaning through
a brace of steel. I am fashioned from
falling in, falling out.
All too much to bear; the sweetness
of a morning shared, the ecstasy
of nightly visions of you.
Better to live in the half light
twilight a flicker, later the
forgotten moon over water.
Its still silhouette continuity
of promise , of promise , you promised
till it’s gone.