19 January 2004


Soaring through the sky
Clutched by an eagle
Vertigo welcomes my presence
the experience is intimidating

the earth laid out before me
like a blanket on a morning bed
the emptiness yearning for company
felicity,my monogamy

The white clouds blinding
Faceless faces, quiet phrases
like cotton absorbing water
Amity fills me

The eagle flies higher,faster
senses blurred, exhilarating
words carefully selected
I regret my constraint

I gaze at the earth, gravity calling
Arms outstretched, accelerating
Encouraged, I cherish the feeling
I'm coming back
I will be back