So Much More

Vintage Words


Clouds befriend me daily.

I walk the edge at night.

Birds identified and emulated,

I fly when there is

sufficient time.


Worlds echo distantly below

as if falling down a cliff.

My ideas are thrown out

to anyone who is hoping

to find their own mountain.


Above and beneath are relative

concepts. They only matter

from middle ground. From here

I am more. So much more

than simply more.








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