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heaven of eternal air
Frisky, most silver, serene -- bright step at the margins of air, you tiny colossus and winsome and master me, easy in sunlight, you gracious one come to me, live in my life
to touch the parts of you that I cannot see
If we were machines, we'd have the gift of being eternal and I want you to understand
Stealing parts of my heart with your glances
Colliding galaxies leave a trail of stars
Sing me songs of nights to come
Dreams of Jupiter
Two of them. Hovering there like bloated gas giants in the heavens. Good God, it was beautiful.
Laughing at what we call cloudbursts and showers and drizzles; knowing these are not subtle enough to mean anything about what comes from the heavens
Hearts in Atlantis
Involuntary Dialogue
Where does my body end and the air begin?
Words to help you remember how it feels
By the Rivers of Babylon We Sat Down and Wept
This must be the night when I remember how to fly, when the breeze catches my weight at last
Cloud City
Hermes Trismegistus
enrich your life with fear and fire
Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
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