Tuesday, November 8, 2011

The Three Hundred Ninth, November 5, 2011

Today I live
despite the world
rising on wings
so far above

eagles are below
as I climb higher
passing the clouds
gliding through rainbows

misted blurred vision
smoothes all edges
creating a tapestry
fog hugging rivers

passing overhead
no details seen
as morning rises
gently over the land

so many lives exist
going calmly on
I may never touch
very far bellow

are they even real
or pieces of my dreams
do their lives depend
upon my imagination

or what if someone
standing looking up
has the same thought
and we both hold our breath.....

1 comment:

  1. Lovely..."Or what if...and we both hold our breath" You allow us to fly with you, to be in your mind as you fly. Richness like this isn't something you hear daily. Thank you.

    "To be surprised, to wonder, is to begin to understand."
    Jose Ortega y Gasset

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