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Saturday, 12 January 2013

Trusting the sky

I am practicing my run ups 

These chasms are too wide to step 
But I must get across 
I must 
The sun is calling me
And the corals,
The fishes in the 
Eventual sea 

So I am practicing my run ups
How wide I can stretch, 
How high 

One day 
(soon) 
I will close my eyes and jump 

And fly 

(trusting that the sky sees me
Safe
Across 
Knowing my movements, my hesitations 
In that moment where I may freeze 
And fall) 

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