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Four Haiku On Flying
Evan Smith
Floating through the sky
Sailing on a cotton sea
pulling on rigging
taking to a southward course
migrating for the autumn
hand in a fountain
brush away the foaming tide
ozone blue crystal
shining in the sunny air
watch the people down below
thirty thousand feet
motionless out my window
a baby's mobile
quietly suspended there
peacefully spins me to sleep
effortless mountain
frigid lack of oxygen
closer to the stars
outer-space above the haze
stuck between earth and heaven
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