I offer you lightning clouds
and morning light
so you will hold on
under intense frozen stars
so you will swing low sweet
fusing sunform
clouds like galactic choruses
morning light connecting our seeing
in the distance might be wings
welcoming you
in a sky of illuminated
voices
Here I carve out a paradise of drifting
words
that evolves from the daring palms
of my open hands
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