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.
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.
Such a gentle beautiful message – for us to come back home to wonder – the magic of all existence. I love that the words – forever blueness….thank you. 🙂
Your words mean so much to me, Krishnapriya, thank you for reading, and sharing this exquisite journey with me!
It is indeed marvellous isn’t it. So much to marvel at, lovely poem Joan
Yes…and it is wondrous to find precious friends along our marvelous journey! Much love to you darling Lorraine!
Ohm bless you dearest friend. What kind wirds to me. Thankyou. Much love to you
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