angst is a traveler
flipping
on a loop of rainbows
50 second freefall
self inflated vests

tandem of attempts
riding another high
skiing another slope

free falling
on ecstacy

let me
survey my dreams
before I lock knees
on air

tucked in a canopy
of neon lights

I open my wings
to see
your eyes,
a marina
of frozen sunsets

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