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riches of air

i type these words and it doesn't
match
what was thought or said-
i wish for more trajectory;
pivot foot, square head-
perhaps there is yet one more
piece of magic left.

dive.
it surrounds and shocking cool;
that feeling of low orbits or airless nights;
bounce until a surface is found.

talk.
the halls or movies theaters threaten
a sanity;
is beauty in words or hair or smell-
am i worthy meeting people?
so, so many falls equals one worthwhile
kiss.

horizon.
as i have relished the growth of sun, of
long immobile worship at the alter of ra;
on ship, or mexican market-
i give just to help.

home.
in the place made by self,
a house of strength and no fear;
as much as feasible, with as much love as
friends or family leave;
mark and made,
praying for the best..
Written by jessica_orr (Jessica Orr)
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