Elevation
Spurned faces muck in the dust
Raised by ceaseless motion
Of cyclical concerns
Waves settle in lapped sounds
Falling into synchronicity
On the line of the horizon
Plummet line sun draws tight things
Moon soothes caress, balm of the earthbound creatures
Clouds fly slow fast
Petrified in yawning quick glory of surprise
Breakthroughs
Drawn up and through
Splayed upon the dimensionless
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Copyright © James Kennon | Year Posted 2015
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