I stopped falling. Then the parachute
turned into an exquisitely petaled flower.

Pegasus/Dragon
I soon could
move through the air.
I suppose Pegasus
and I went out on
some adventure then.
I don't remember.

In the skies above
Tecalpulco, Mexico.
It is possible that
grazing horses are,
in some form of
meditation, running
through cloud valleys.