Rendezvous and Rendezvous and Ascension
When only wings come into focus, tips
Especially, we think of more than flight.
We think of glossy prospects and of lips
And glossy possibilities. Blue light
In shading truths of focus opens wide.
The light might mean that beauty looms for you,
For me, perhaps for you and me. A tide
Of dawn is promised in these shades of blue.
Yes, blue can be the color of the sad,
Yet blue can also be a bright Greek sky.
The possibilities are always glad
And otherwise, far bluer than your eye.
..Those tips have wings, though, made of see-through crepe.
….They offer zeniths, skylines, and escape.
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