How To Fly

run your eyes
over seas, over skies
race them to boon
to the scarlet, wet moon
scan each swollen crevice
climb wooden trellice
to peak to a wonder
each grimace of thunder
we’re Gods when we sing
to vibrations we cling
and eat every inch
to dream and to pinch
this Rapturous Drama
this repetitive karma
pull back to anew
like you have a clue
dance in the fire
the red hot new spire