Life Fly
Fly tighly
light of the tilted toward nightly expression
bright flights of intercession
Into great expanses bite coldly
down until the sky
bleeds off excess boldly
colors burn so high
understated height
just enough to reach the torn edges of the night
further reaching so high it seems
under skyward glinting gleams
unintended race
trying but never saving face
Criss-cross dancers conscience erase
The air is a canvas
So take your place
photography
1 year ago
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