19th-20th December, 2019
To travel by blue moonrise; escorted by sunsets
Such graces I never take for granted
Cold escort, caged in rain
Above-clouds the season's beauty is hidden
But cloud waves changing with wind tides
Still make the aerial trip worthwhile
Incomparably smooth compared to boats at the pier
But each place is due it's own appeal.
The magic of flight lies in the sky's divide
Up Down
East West
Sky Cloud
Night Day
A/N: En route to Indy, US, for Masters
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Ambience (Poetry Book 2)
PoetryRandom thoughts from different moments on various things for infinite reasons. This is my second book of poetry with the first, "Poems of the Atmos". Unless mentioned otherwise, none of the photos are mine. The book cover was made by me with Canva a...
