We symphony
Within the undulating breath of daylight that streams beside the sill the breaking of a new day, a fresh tide to capture its ebbing peaks.
Grip firm as we cascade down stairwells, down rivers, down below any declaration.
Billions of tiny pulses bouncing in hell fire and floating in baths of gelatin-mirrors reflecting seas of open portals; elusive are we the underside, the under belly of hollow bones and empty notions.
Then in whispers! Crests falls and breaks dipping the remaining pocked sparkle behind mottled skies- unobstructed and zipping past craggy structures bellies full arms akimbo.
Levitating symphony we wait expectantly for the next heaving and push up and out to star studded pools of light.