#84 what will you say when they finally find me

like rolling down a hill into heather or running barefoot through the corn the pebbles just roll off my tongue they plop into the brook so the water rises and slowly covers my feet how many needles does it take to weigh down the pines how much silver would it take to thread them all why is there a toad at the bottom of every empty well a myth is nothing mysterious meaningless or ambiguous someone once dreamt she was me sometimes you pay the price for giving things away for free what would it take for you to kick off your shoes and run what is keeping you from being what you were meant to be when the ripe peaches fall will you be there to catch them sometimes wishes don’t come true even when we wait we don’t know the reasons why what will you say when they finally find me bhagiti 7.12.07 perrysburg, oh