At least revolving doors
go
somewhere
)()()(
not like revolving steps
a merry-go-round
that only spins in one direction
up, up, up
(Chuck)
to heights that dizzy
but no Machu Picchu,
mind you,
you never scale the Empire State or
reach crowning
Liberty, either
–and you can’t escape.
Going up is destination
not option–
and choosing freedom,
I look for level
–
—
—
One step at a time,
365 days
–a year.
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