Thick
empty white sky hanging
Blank like the face of a vacant stranger
Endless
white ground stretching and soaring
Mounting upward forward backward
(Deceptively spotless seagull arcs)
Both
dissolving, disintegrating
Into a swirling middle
Shreds
from above and below frantically
Now triumphantly
(like an eraser scrub the last
bits of pencil or color scratch markings)
Gaining inch by foot
Overcoming
the space in between.
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