Power cables sneaking through sprawling concrete monoliths
Airplanes fall through the gaps
Neon lights of the malls beckon with a million dreams
False illusions built on a sea of black gold
5.6.17
Dubai
Blow
Still or flickering pictures
Sometimes touch my mind
Sometimes purely friction
Sometimes back in time
Always bittersweet
Always wanting more
But here is now
It's all I'll have
My self, my hands,
And my fantasies
So blow.
Soar
The wind
Caresses my body
Playing
Buffeting
This way and that
Finally free
My mind races
Clarity
Faster than
Conscious thought
A brief moment
Of exhilaration
Before gravity
And mass
Kick in
Spiralling
But briefly
Touching infinity
A leap
Of faith
And I soar.
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