Another Day / Y. Bilchinsky

We live another day to feel
the cool embrace of the endless wind current.
And nightly when things turn still,
that’s when it reaches us.

Like a higher vessel class. A destroyer.
Approaching through the foaming waves.
Forgetting, sinking’s not inevitable,
When flying can occur.

The physics are in order.
Laid out on the table.
They’ve been explained to us.