Tagged: airport
sixty-one minutes
sixty-one minutes
before takeoff, we sit at
the gate, waiting and
dreaming of flight, something more
graceful and less burdensome
.
20220824:1419
y
in the space of two
in the space of two
raindrops, a plane takes flight – window-
seat on the tarmac
.
20220506:1125
y
arrivals are like
arrivals are like
departures only at the
curb – cars
left running,
waiting for a sign
.
20190620:2042
y
** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: running
to tell the truth, as soon
to tell the truth, as soon
as i have settled into
the wait at the gate,
boarding pass in hand,
homeward bound,
i am split into two –
one in anticipation,
with joy, the other,
already in the future,
sitting at another
gate, heart
untangling the
strings that keep
pulling me
home, taut with
renewed longing –
waiting to be whole
.
20160701:2256
y
perhaps we are made
perhaps we are made
up of copies of ourselves
and each other – the
Willie Mae sits in Hangar B,
rebuilt, dreaming others’ dreams
.
20150618:0113
y
if sleep were a plane,
if sleep were a plane,
i’ve missed my flight tonight – and
hunger’s whistling
.
20140620:0132
y
the future arrives
the future arrives
and departs without delays
nor cancellations
.
20140103:2351
y
dining at the airport
dining at the airport
is a one-act
play, hunger
is an incidental
character,
a shadow
always
to departure
.
20131209:0840
y
at the airport, time
at the airport, time
stands still as i age, feeling
twice removed, at once
likely and unlikely, an
edge on arriving early
.
20131204:0835
y
at the airport, time
at the airport, time
unshackles itself
from place,
a charged
disassociation
known to have burst
a bubble or two.
check your watch
again, it has to
be wrong
.
20130905:0813
y
y 