December 1, 2001

  • a panoply of cloudom awaits
    beyond the constraints of gravity and drag
    with a trip to a city to visit a friend who’s visiting just the same.
    now gazing at the horizon as we corkscrew away from earth
    the curvature of space panorams an endless context.
    there are no lines, no trips straight here to there
    i concentrate concentrically
    leaping roundabout in flight
    while where without the sun just shines,
    just shines.

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