Green river flows,
like glass melting
later it will run black
down its track
into an ocean
she stands on the bridge
dimlight on her back
Someday.
I will carry you....
I want to float higer
above waves of electric wires
stare down onto the street
see a drunk with a kiln-gazed eyes
telling me about the girl i should meet-
Someday.
I will carry you.....