A bubble of anger
Found its way into my chest...

Not good enough for any of them
But good enough for me...

Tumbles in meadows
Runs in fields...

A shaft of light
Falls through the shades...

Pushing, pulling, writhing, convulsing
The pain, the effort...

I.
I wish I could go back...

Little paper napkin
i wrote back, I'm in...

We come back from Spring Break
Flowers up...

Take off
swim into flight...

Why am I content?
I should be bored to tears...

I don't know where I'm going
I don't know who I'll be...

I go dancing at night
The moon's my spotlight...