I would Barnstorm
I would dig in the ground and smell the earth
I would hold vigil at the stars
I would bite off my tongue
And post it away
I would push giants off mountains
And give myself to parsonship and influence
I would shove the tides back
And ever eat the fog
And I would Barnstorm
I would test my strength
I would step into the water
And walk out a stone’s throw
I’d let the water freeze my bones
And shrink my testes into disappearance
I would spread ripples from my heaving torso
And I would Barnstorm
I would reflect on the dust
And watch it pepper the sky
I would wear my elbows through
I would Count All Joy on my fingers & toes
I would stare into bright lights
I would sing praises to my Lord
And thirst for heavenly wine
I would storm the locked gates
And rattle the rails like bones
I would skate glaciers down
And skirt worry underneath
I would swan for horizons
I would sew good seed among the timothy
And I would Barnstorm
I would step into the darkness
And bring torches of burning sulphur
To shove out the dark
And I would Barnstorm
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