Broken Line

No one told me I could get 

from there to here...there seemed

no way. 

So, I stumbled quickly forward,

falling out of trees, 

into concrete basements,

avoiding the spaces between

the know-it-all's ears,

Tarzaning my way, clinging to

one temporary line after the other,

letting go as I went along,

finding the real continuity of mind,

threading space.