Ruben from the sky
come down fragile envelope
of lights
oh soft landing
from fragments of the world
come down
from rain of everything
muffled silence
the child's heart
oh hesitant movement.
When he is older
he will tell you
I remember my mother
and my father
I poked my brother
he poked me back
we fussed and mother
scolded us
so we sat quiet and buckled
and my eyes were full
of all the people,
the windows out to everywhere
and then I remember the nothing
there were flashes and colors
and I flew into them
someone held my hand
saying in my language
on their lips
there is no fear
I hold your hand
there is no fear
and there was singing
yes that was it
coming closer between night
the lights
all the pieces
still falling from my sky.
for the only survivor
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
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