Hand clasps the top of her foot stretching it behind, rising the other hand it reaches up above to the white fluffs floating above with long streaks of white from three jets that roared by. She extends up the left side of her body, arching forward, hand dangling off stretched arm standing on one leg; straight as a tree rooted into the ground covered with bits of green blades soft and sticky. Her toes wiggle in the scratch of green flattened blades that are indented below her foot putting pressure on the earth. Pulling on her hind foot arching her back, they call this dancers pose. Poised to look up arching more to the slow floating shapes in blue, with faint white trails of the jets, inhale this dewy fresh air exhale the heavens.