Fourteen

Fourteen years ago I found myself longing along rolling fourteen times long

I was so fourteen for you longly rolling down and up

Fourteen arms sweep around and toward I used my time unwisely at fourteen 

I was always forging and falling, falling and floundering and forking

I was so many fourteen ways
Fortune eluded me in those days
No but for real. When I was fourteen I had two arms I had nothing
I had nothing and two arms
Told to me two ways told to see too
Told to me free
No you just fourteen ways to stand up and fourteen ways to use my arms and legs
Fourteen ways to fall

Fourteen ways to feel  
I felt fourteen one time
I felt fourteen one times

I felt fourteen that one time as I grabbed for something fourteen years old

Something of fourteen untold for now is fourteen yet
Fourteen ways to travel across seeing
Fourteen ways to hold my foot in my hand
Fourteen ways to serve.
Fourteen and fourteen is
To put my hands together and move my legs is fourteen
Fourteen ways to move my arms and legs without moving my upper thighs
Fourteen ways to balance on