Take off

Sea salt and leavings
sky cracked tight
out of sight snow hides
above earth’s ball
Galaxies wander, lost
to perception.

Pivot on cliff edge
teeter for extinction
I open wings to fly:
glide onto jet stream
mood shifts to bird’s eye
today is the first time

& it feels like gold.

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