Thursday, April 2, 2015

Holding Pattern


Hovering over changes


both controlled and


beyond control


trying to focus on


just


the 


one


plane


ahead


and not how many


 are crowding the sky so precariously


one change taxis to safety


ahead of many more


seeking ground,


hovering


I


wonder


. . .













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