"flight mode"
The higher they climbed, the quicker they blurred,
Wrapped in code and status conferred.
Juno sat still, mapped the ache,
Her descent revealed what ascent forsake.
A world within—a pulse, a thread—
Flight not above, but through instead.
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: As the weekend begins let’s look above and beyond 🕊️🙏🏻
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