Look Up

Words—or more correctly, an intuition,
the wordless feelings that we somehow translate into language—
interrupted the normal flurry of her thoughts:

Look up.

And when she did,
she smiled and gave a cry of delight.

Bones.
Branches.
Lace.
Pathway.
Possibility.

Look up.

LookUp

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