gravity ~ John Yau

Photo by Norman Jean Roy

I have dreamed of you so much…
What can I do, lost as I am in the sky. What can I do, now that all the doors and windows are open, I will whisper this in your ear as if it were a rough draft, something I scribbled on a napkin.
I have dreamed of you so much, there is no time left to write, no time left on the sundial for my shadow to fall back to the earth, lost as I am in the sky…
~
John Yau