Angels and Sharks
Dreamed 1975/10/11 by Wayan
I'm an angel not meant to soar; I just tread air.
I pass through things; we interpenetrate. Myself locate in coordinates of air As if undersea. I must keep swimming like a shark,
Else I'll bond too deep to them and fuse:
To lungs so hard, so slow: relentless work
Climb two stained-glass windows. Holy birds.
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