for JKM

your hands are raised
through the moonroof
small, sure wings
on rushing wind

you are smiling, raving
about choir practice
singing me show tunes
from bygone musicals

my hands are at 10 and 2
eyes fixed on the darkening road
it’s my job to steady the car
while you soar among the stars

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