magic penny

To fade into footsteps.
A life of particular
loss and
more loss.
A flight in pursuit of elation,
and hints thereof.
A kiss with the sky,
to return to solitude.
To see his making,
In every lost piece.
To learn love is a choice,
to return to dust.
That loss and gain
is a magic penny.  
To seed a gift  
in these fading footsteps. 

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