FLY

...and wait...
There. Just a dream away,
another ring...
Forty, maybe fifty feet,
separated from a sure thing
by that fast water
in between
point A and
Point B.
From my knee
and the prayer
is said...
...turning over
dead on
in the calm
and through
my breath I see
another ring
pulling on me.

Foe Pah

Yikes!

Where does it say that you

(or I)

within this realm

have the right

to die inside

over unspoken words?