Juxtapose

Balloons

Searching for a ceiling

Searching for a sky

Searching for a child’s hand to rest in

Balloon of a dull sky

Search for us

Search for our childish hands together

Connected

Like bread to butter

Like our names printed to balloons

Searching, for us, for you and me

To rest, to sleep

To park its rubber back, in our little hands

Clapping together, like a clam from end to end

Never to divide our hands tonight

In the ascension of our names upon balloons

To the light, to our child hands

To a dull sky, a ceiling in our grasp tonight.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

my ex gf Kathleen

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