Cloud Music

Cloud music lifts

A bit.

Somehow

– Like a lost arctic owl

Encircling the cold

Of an urban ice rink –

I skate around

Bars of bass

My wings too heavy

To reach the last octave,

Staves of space

My best bet.

It’s a piece

Of a piece

Composed in tune

To a line.

To a line

Of time.

To a line

Of expanding time

Gliding into space.

 

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