One wing toward the western wind flying crosscurrent you sink and rise with skys tides
the velvet waves softly kiss your edges.

I had to get this down before I lost it, it’s part of a poem I’m writing

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Author: Ken Craig-Saunders

Born in New York, Educated in the Berkshires, Became an adult in CA and found my Soul in Seattle. I'm a bearish middle aged, happy man who lives w my husbear in the OC.