"Out of Seoul" by Marte Carlock-Clifford
Out of Seoul
Below us plumgray cloud seas
exhale dragon breath
on dragon wings we rise
to meet the night
gobbling up a time zone every hour
the polestar rises with us
its wheel of constellations arrayed
in a plan I cannot see at home
To cross such seas
Magellan labored four hundred days
we will arrive in theory
before we left.
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