A Glowing Hallway
I fly across a lively splendid hallway over to the cross side.
Stirringly, my body is as yet stored on the acrid, cold ground.
My weights are lowered, relieving a large burden off my gear.
Alike a shouting newborn, entirely bare and defenseless.
Written: August 15, 2021
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