Marvelling

Somewhere

outside my window

an airplane motor rumbles.

Somewhere,

way up there

in forever blueness

someone

must be marveling

at the miracle of flight,

the ingenuity of humankind–

at Creation itself.

I know I am.

6 thoughts on “Marvelling

  1. Your words mean so much to me, Krishnapriya, thank you for reading, and sharing this exquisite journey with me!

    1. Yes…and it is wondrous to find precious friends along our marvelous journey! Much love to you darling Lorraine!

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