ACROSS IN air sweeping wings over the hills updraft smells of dirt of rock together as a turn winds up thread the flock bends towards where the hills run down rivers ruined ground splits lakefloors coaldark to go over all a flying mind knows is an ocean across time and distance voice for it the higher winds' breath stars lead without error strokes pound from the breast breath-driven daylight and dark the mind follows lakes like secrets confirmed by the next secret mind that airy thing an ocean across in a heartbeat