paragraphs of memories that
open and shut
open and shut
climbing barbed wire fences
tip toeing across
silenced winces – a reminder to bleed
raw and ferocious wounds
slide back down in awkward dignity
a monstrous comfort
running
barefoot
on extravagant stretches of cool grass
random
with patches of hard and dry mud
whitened
by the silver light of the moon
adopting and free
soles hysterically pounding
the earth
in a offbeat rhythm
rooted thoughts flail
from one time to another
just as a shutter
they fire
open and shut
open and shut
Very ee cummings! 😀