January 28, 2026Poem
I am ungrounded
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I am ungrounded
If I lose my feet
I will be raised up
Carried away,
Floating
On the wind
Dissipated
Dashed on rocks
Nipped by sand crabs
Encrusted in barnacles,
Broken beneath
A picture book cliff
Dappled in sunlight
The sea a sparkle
Of infinite surprise
Is as much a prison
As a feature
Of unparalleled beauty
Captured for posterity
Storied in history.
Drown me in fairy dust
Nectar of the gods
A tincture of shadow
Pocket me a rainbow
Filched from a story
Spread me as thin
As a reel of film
Full of make-believe
Waiting to roll
Across the silver screen.
I am nothing
If not forgotten
By the time
I reach the ground.