Monday, October 08, 2007

flight

i want no structure no

bridge over to be suspended

between absolutes and mid air


i seem to land on broken

things cutting claws on jagged rock


to walk you must love solid ground not

struggle against forces that weigh you


the bubble, the leaf, the ripple

over water, the moving

shadow, the shift

of feathers on

open wing

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