LANDING
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Deck 5:30
Fall Has Risen
as I sit on The Breezy Deck
in 16 degrees Celsius
having, rejoicing
in My Brain’s Capacity
To See The Future
& To See The Future
in physical terms
I am no longer waiting
I am @ The Time of Arrival
Landing
On My Solid Ground
of ambiguity
On Solid ground of ambiguity…a good place to be, I think.