Untitled #503

kinetic beams of light
grab at my face
spinning my head around

arms outstretched
my dervish is whirling
at breakneck pace

taking place
in absolute silence,
my conversation
with the open sky
goes unnoticed

read the signs
know the ending
does not come
without the journey

— GB

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