Thursday, June 23, 2011

Lap XI.

It feels like a light year ago
I could fly through layers of clouds
I touched the sky, though I know I couldn't
That was all it takes, that matters

I feel ahead of everyone
I was smiling to the planes reflected
They were about the others
Others that weren't in the picture

I sped up, all I knew was
the power I have in hand
It was like a creation

It was where I found you

I looked in the mirror
My cheeks, responded rosily
It was the eleventh lap I sustained my breath upon

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