Concrete and Glass - Jeniferever

that come with her name, through the drawings

the sentences have made.

I know her twenty years

will last a lot longer.

Maybe she’ll catch me if I let her.

An end to this

fall.

I know her now.

I know she will last the concrete

and glass, the ceiling that held her that high, the

road and the bridge that took here there.

I didn’t

catch her fall and I didn’t leave us as leaving

should be.

Watching concrete floors through glass

ceilings can take the better of the days that we are

leaving.

Maybe she’ll catch me if I let her.

An end to this

fall.

Maybe she’ll catch me if I let her.

Awaken

the scientists, the soldiers we were.

All the calls, the dances and songs, the moments

that were.

They will never leave.

All her words,

her ideas and her thoughts will all stay as such

things must.

You can’t go back and take a different turn.

But I know she’ll last the concrete and glass.

You can’t go back and take a different turn.

But I know she’ll last the concrete and glass.