transparent empty gliding
forward gush
momentous breach by outside force
and there it goes in furious circles
until the calmness
lingers slightly
spreads out and flows
caressing scarecrows gently
infusing artistry into long female locks
picking up speed with open space
it takes off soaring
away with safety wheels
leaves not even a trace of outline as in cartoons
it's finally alone
just as it needed
forgets of everything of down below
which longs to be recipient of its blown kisses
to wrap the arms around this insubstantial
but as it can't, this lower learns
to let instead the aerial be the embracer
