Wednesday, January 24, 2007


As a Monday morning plane begins to rise
the city skyline beautifully silhouettes against a hazy pink horizon on an otherwise
drab, overcast morning

One minute under the gray canopy
the next instant all white with a spot of light increasingly burning through
to unaccustomed eyes then breakthrough

An immense blue dome
A brilliant sun
Crystal clear vision
The gray of moments before
Long behind

Do you need a breakthrough?

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