edwardianjackal
sw*itch - You're Flying, Do Your Arms Hurt Yet?
Updated: Apr 23, 2022

It was here that I landed, you still in the air
Here that I struck the rock and stone
While tailwinds propelled you to the fore
How will it be when you land
(much more safely than me)
How will you feel in a strange new air
And the sunlight freely on your skin
(how I wish I were that light - caressing without affectation)

As you walk the deck, careless and unencumbered
Spare no thought of me, but here
That I impart only heart's well intentioned time
Be well
Be well

Lose yourself
And may we find one another
then.
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