Spirit (Flight)

by Christos Polydorou

Soaring swiftly, the flight of the fabulous, pushing the wall of time
into
tunnels, tunnels of wind blowing our hair back, briefly disfiguring our mouths, our cheeks,
now. We go from galaxy to galaxy, dimension to dimension, from the etenity inside the mundane to the mundane inside the eternal.
Quick.
Grab your pen.

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