A writing I did at the Goddard Residency

I spent 11 days out west at the Goddard residency.  I came home on Tuesday.  Here’s something I wrote while out there.  I’m not sure what this writing was in response to, but here it is:

Residency writing

Communication, moving from Point A to Point B

completion of a thought

exploration of form and content

transportation, transfiguration

the throwing together and cooking of ideas

bits and pieces simmering together in a big pot

an alphabet of hope

a dream on the edge of sleep and waking

that grabs and shakes you until you

cannot forget that you yelled aloud:

I am falling I am falling

Did you hit ground?

Feedback and comments welcome!