Sunday, July 16, 2006

Hanging on the last rung of the rusty
old ladder on the siloh with no shoes
on, in the pouring rain around 8 feet
off the ground.
I knew I couldn't fall and have her catch
me- I knew, with my last nerve that wasn't
scared shitless, that I'd never ever be able
to fall like that.

That swoop in my stomach.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

if you want to come back, i'm sure you'd take some nice pictures up there.

imbrilliant said...

That might be kinda fun.


But, not until I fix my cameras! :/