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| {planes photo credit: J. Holst} |
Thrusts roar,
filling in the sky:
a scream and a rumble,
braided echoes, by
this flight.
Small girl sits,
stiller and still:
hushed and humble,
watching the sill
gather shadows.
Sounds fade;
high-end falls
away and all that's left
is a bumble-wake
and daylight.
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