missing in action
looking down from the ninth floor
there was nowhere to go but up
michael may have been missing
but I knew he was within earshot
though I was tiring of the routine
I had no intention of checking out
instead reestablished my footing
attempting to regain communication
with anyone who may or
may not have wings
april two thousand eighteen
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I like the way you ended this
Thank you, Andrew ~ I appreciate you visiting and sharing your thoughts here.
My pleasure
City of Angels is such a good flick. That’s what this reminds me of.
I wrote a poem a few years ago that reminded me of ‘City of Angels’ I will have to see if I can find it….
great! i love pithy 🙂
thanks so much, Bonnie!
Loving that footing/wings comparison–top to bottom, trying to connect. Awesome stuff.
Thanks so very much, Elle. I appreciate you visiting again and sharing your thoughts.