Not branchesReaching and elongatedCrossed out by the azureTowards some vanishing Shorelinevibrating electricityThe hovering roar of enginesWondering and wanderingAn undertowPulling towards, not awayLines, like avenuesEyes opening up
I commented “Great wing porn” on Instagram for this image. For years, I hardly ever published wing porn on Pixels. #wingporn was (and may still be) a very popular tag on Flickr at the time.
1Complacencies of the peignoir, and lateCoffee and oranges in a sunny chair,And the green freedom of a cockatooUpon a rug mingle to dissipateThe holy hush of ancient sacrifice.She dreams a little, and she feels the darkEncroachment of that old catastrophe,As a calm...
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