dangle

suspended by this space between
a time of change and a time of solids
alone on wires stretched across
i sleep to dream of walking away
and wake to know im still above
a place of constant change
holding on to those stable parts
might be the way ive lived
but now its those wires that
suspend me above my comforts
of the years simply prior
hoping luckies keep me up and
keep me moving along
i pray but not to the prayer hearer
in fear of falling down
the one that answers every question
is silently away
and making a perilous crossing
with the quiet manic breaths
ill hope to be awake and moving
but tonight ill dream across