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.