Wind is to fire like distance is to love
Wind is to fire like distance is to love;
it extinguishes the small and enflames the great.
Without a need for stilts or girders,
the crow-bound walker
spins the earth.
The light from passing cars
caught in his eyes like an optical illusion,
or the wing-strokes of a single moth.
Without any need for ceremony,
or even conscious thought,
he is off, in the direction of the next light.
_____ AKSHR
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