Of Courtyards
by Mark Navarro
i blew these skies away with my legs pumping
i blew these skies away with my legs pumping
and my breath unsteady, shaking even,
until the stars began to do something odd -
swirl around my naive head
and fall down to the pit of my stomach
aching for something to eat
and something to give me praise
for my thinkings, for my bearings
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