Upthrust
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There nothing but shallowness in the void of bottles

Upthrust

When immersed in this height

Viscous as paste, dense as fog

I feel light and see the light --

Altitude of celestial depth I hog

Two pairs of eyes and each part,

My step in the doctored ascension --

Feet of jelly, the rhythm of my heart

My arms are wings of liberation

The crescent moon and her twin

Twinkle little stars with silver gleam

Dance to this tune and I, in between.

There is upthrust in this stream

Tell the river goddess I'm afloat --

Depth in flight is no more than fried fantasy

I scurry after the mirage I loathe

Tell her now, the bottle is dry and empty.

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