Took a long, winding stair
up into the air.
The view from way up there
is beyond compare.
Spread arms open wide,
embrace the Sun and sky.
Sometimes, attempts to fly
look just like suicide.
Took a long, winding sheet,
wrapped the body neat.
One story, now complete.
The next one finds its feet.
HG – 2021
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