Blank page before me; limitless blue skies abound
Floating above the clouds 15,000 ft above ground.
Beauty above, beauty below
Everything up here seems so fast
While life on ground seems slow and unknown.
Can\'t I stay up here forever? Dream among the clouds of white
Taking hold as the dreams take flight.
I do not care for the word below me;
What with all their labels and rushing insanities.
I find no peace when my feet are on the ground
My only solitude is from where only limitless skies are found.
(APRIL 22/2017)