The love song of...

Let us walk on air 

hand-in hand, acrobats in the sprawling night

lacking a trampoline, it is reality that we may fall to. 

Let us explore the spaces taken up by those grounded to the humble earth

touching books, petting slobbering dogs and hushing screaming children. 

Let us make it to the mountains

 where bear cubs climb trees

 where foxes carry wounded bird in their mouths, the compassion we hope to find diminished in dark eyes.

Let us lose expectations and embrace loss, succumb to our greatest fears

Let us go 

Let us go.