Friday, April 17, 2009


Pretty self explanatory. Feeling creative. Wrote a poem. Here it is.

Sailing through the air

Light as a feather

But moving like a rocket

Soaring over fields of

Green Brown and Gold

The cold air stings my eyes

Wet streams of tears on my face

The sun bright as White

Gleaming on the crystal clear air

The clouds wisp by

The only obstacles in my way

My arms out stretched

I push ever higher


The blue sky turns dark

It is ever colder

Soon a star appears

And another, and another

I look at all the earth

Below me

All by Itself

A Blue Green Orb silhouetted

Against the background of the Stars

I fall gently back into the Galaxy

As it all fades

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