hope is a chariot

you and i
lay in magnetic fields
just before sundown
matching the sun’s burn
and the moon’s spin
an axis
bolder than love
and lighter than air

doubt is a bicycle
i will always be able to ride
hope is a chariot
with white flames
and colored emotion

both get me
where i need to go
no time, just space

and that thing you said
before you spoke
did you mean it

the great red dragon and the woman clothed with the sun by william blake