Thursday, 17 September 2009

AEROSPACE.

Perched on the highest bough,
I look across beyond the civilized crowd,
To see horizons in my shroud,
Into fulfillingness;
Gentle proud islands
Created in the clouds,
Perferated colours by the sunbeams gown;
Skylands, seen through eyelash telescopes;
An imaginative hope;
Earth/air approach,
Sighted through aeroplane windows;  
To grasp the show,
A mental photograph captured for home.

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