Barkeater Lake by Corey Pandolph for August 17, 2018

Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,

My grubby halo, a vapor trail in the empty air,

Across the clouds I see my shadow fly

Out of the corner of my watering eye

A dream unthreatened by the morning light

Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night

There’s no sensation to compare with this

Suspended animation, a state of bliss

Can’t keep my mind from the circling skies

Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I