Bill Sinclair (kathuphazgan) wrote in __white_noise__,
Bill Sinclair

Dreams of Flight
flying up a mountain
when the rocks are warm
and moist with the perspiration
of a million years spent growing
then I am young, then newborn
then far older than the stones
and I wonder if the arms of the earth ache
from pulling ever upwards
fighting gravity in a constant struggle
just to give me mountains to climb
so I can fight gravity too
and fly for a time
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