mother

what I want to be but what I am only 20 minutes is enough to see suck sun into this black gap where thief is running backwards falling between legs no wallet no nothing has abandoned every yellow step not allowed always only approximate you can never catch it but then you do I said what I said it's written it's now a rule on the first stone tablet carved lines go back to my shoes and tie them tight too tight too loose star above falls in my hand twelve steps of a child who hasn't even seen the smile of his mother.