Equivocality

I think about that man with the AK 47
that little man
with the only gun in his village
his little mountain
he feels pretty important
we mock him for his grand feuds
over sheep
well
i feel pretty important too
but no one is mocking me
nor can I
see past those mountains

Rope, clip, harness, 70 feet above the ground. In the moment after the jump my body relaxes, opens, and one arm flings back in flight. Finally. The Earth is to my back, the sky is a huge blue audience. Then the moon gravity of the cliff pulls me in. When my feet contact the rock, everything spins [...]