Actual flight of kind
hearted afternoon.
The twin peaks
of ribbed smoke,
rubbing against
each other
without agitation.
Life is an exercise
in temperature control.
Lucky to live so far
from either pole...
We have so much
distance in us,
stretching out our skin.
If safety becomes
an exercise in
keeping others close,
how can we be safe
for all the distance?
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