I could hold you up
To the moon. But
I can’t.

(Raymond/Rae-sinned!)

I’ve held you down
To Man’s hell! But,
I can’t, anymore.

(Say Mon/Sae some-thing!)

I would hold you released
If I could. But
I can’t.

(Nay Man/Tilt home.)

I’ve held you up
To the sun. Bit.
I can’t

(Say something,
Say anything,
Anyelse.)

I can’t hold
You up…

To see anything…

(hey/hay.)

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 7/1/09