We have cracked the a
only to find them held
in curious pockets. We’ve un
-locked the saintly track
of angel wings, only to
wrestle with the memory
of their lift.
It’s all hypothesis,
We just want to escape
with our brains intact.
“The memory of their lift.” That’s good.
I’m surprised you did not say in- tact!
I agree with the sentiment of this – science explains much, but it can never explain everything.
“the memory / of their lift” – just beautiful!
Love this review. The humor. The wisdom…
I could read your heart all day.