fourteen

Let gravity ease

the weight of your body down

onto the treetops.

thirteen

The mind, an organ,

is a three pound universe

still not fully known.

twelve

Wind is moving hard,

take us fake; take everyone

and make them this real.

eleven

If this is as hard

as it gets, what are we so

damn worried about?

ten

dreaming of the ghosts,

back to the tornado house,

did I yell out loud?

nine

Names are always wrong.

Everything is relative.

Think, and you'll go mad.

eight

Look outside tonight,

a halo around the moon

formed by ice crystals.