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moving the hands forward at 40,000'

moving the hands in rings of cups set before the seat
as time push the heart on wings in clouds above

the hands moved through unbelievable things
in a sky hugging as an angel with short arms

hands moving through to push the heart
slowly forward in a paradise above the clouds

until a chest beating for breathing, till
stream comes home from mill work

push the heart through its looking home
to the most mobile peace a stream, more lovely

as home set on the shore of an ocean beating
as time push the heart in the clouds above

at a time it seemed there was a later
for ceremony then to be time, time set for telling

what i had thought was push the hands forward to things
was dreams more lovely as your person, a breath of time settling
was push the heart up, push down light

as time push the heart in clouds above
counting through repeats, beats of the shore
into a flying only possible in a balloon house

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