Aside

In front, behind, right and left,
permutations of concrete, glass, steel
funnel us through narrow channels;
work, eat, play, rest:

rush, rush, rush
into nothingness.

Clouds above in their lofty domain,
unrestrained, majestic,
beckon each of us
to change course
before it is too late:

rise, rise, rise

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