Especially I remember “no”,
That vertigo –
Asway on tipping toe

The arms unfeathered,
Eyes struck blind
In the light of night.

First, the nostrils
Catch the updraft.
Then the heart commits –
It’s over.

Kevin Harlow

Hi Holger, Walter encouraged me to offer up this poem.

Categorized as Poetry
Kevin Harlow

By Kevin Harlow


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