Remembering Who I Was
When you dance, you must fall
Just a little bit
In love
With your partner.
Love me.
I’ll love you too
"We are storied folk. Stories are what we are; telling and listening to stories is what we do." - Arthur Kleinman
This is a place for writing.
When you dance, you must fall
Just a little bit
In love
With your partner.
Love me.
I’ll love you too
Fleetingly, I have flown
From one flower to another,
Dancing upon the grass
In my bare, bare feet.
I swing and sing
And never cling.
Merrily, I may linger,
But cross your fingers—
I will not stay.
My wild nature can’t be bound
By nights of conversation.
What I mean to say is this:
If you want me,
You must catch me.
Or else I am gone.