Yes, I Know You Like to Fly (To Someone Flying Tomorrow)
You should have been an eagle.
When you wing,
your body floats.
Feelings pull free.
Thoughts balance,
flirt with limbo.
Not-so-inner space man
flashes the stars.
storms the clouds.
menaces the sun,
dances on rain.
Fine.Take the sky,
Ride the air,
Own the heavens.
But please touch down
safe.
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