two sides of the shield

I want to dance with somebody

split screen - sideways sunset

crack in universe
color spills forth, the world flips
light encounters night

basically

Gaga tickets won—

only deserved when first thoughts:

“Yay! What should I wear?”

Ground

Clouds like wall paper,

A Toy Story-patterned sky;

Shadow-blackened earth.

Chicago

From green covered plains,

after house-speckled suburbs,

a cityscape waits.

seat 3A

Tilted, suspended.

Glass bottom boat of the sky.

Window seats are boss.

descent

we exist not in

clouds above or ground below

but in air limbo

home