Went to the edge in my body
Sounds holding
In a move to let it go
Flying for the first time
The high nest built before me
As the wings learn to flap
Belly ready for the first time
Again as it was again before
With each passing air
Riding down to the ground
It holds my feet
Standing firm after a shocking embrace
Left to stand alone
Navigate through the dead limbs
Discovering new ways to reframe
Old visuals
Not the same anymore
Changing them as they deserve change
One step onto another step
Ready for the next block to rest in the soil
For this new foundation
Eyes fluttering open
Seeing it all with infinite intent
Admitting the period to have its place
Next to all currency
Even in the letting go
Sparkles in the silence
Words in the daze
Skipping over a cloud where the ships float
Parallel crosses over
Hands weaving in a primitive fire dance
Elbows point
Silhouette moon body
While the universe crashes its fleet
On the village singing songs
Traditions that build a heart
Extending to a reach in the waiting
Paint the picture
Hearing how mistakes fit
Mold the versions to a way
Significantly singular
The lights are never off
How they collectively arrive
Hazy Acres 
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