look!
the sky has cracked
open a glistening egg
like wild horses
like unbridled laughter
and I’ll be damned
(or maybe not
it's opened up
blue as the sun
bright-as-your-eyes
once upon a time
it seemed a far cry
as though the sky had stopped
hard without a thought
with no concern for the rest of us
but look! it's opened up
like a newborn stretching
in softest slumber
gentle on my arms
so warm I could kiss you
take your clouds of meringue
and go where you were your best
ever golden
fly away


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I'm grinning from ear to ear and a little bit of the blushing too.
Thank you Chuck and Tink.