It is easy o build
a poem in the air
All you need
are a few well-lit words
light-footed
light-fingered
light-minded words

And your breath is enough
to make them soar
and to keep them poised
transparently
hanging in the balance
floating in mind air
hovering
Between life and death

A few words
lighter than air
will do
untill the lights go out
and they sink
slowly
alighting
on the dark face
of the earth

Never mind
it is easy to build....