Above, above the big blue.
Flying amongst the silky clouds.
Blue, beautiful peaceful and private.
Airplane break the think fabric.
You wish you could stitch and sew it back together.
Night comes.
Fire works of brilliant reds, orange, yellows, purples and pinks.
Its so beautiful
It is incomparable
So pure it makes your heart ache
Limitless, courageous, indescribable
Under the bright wonder land of peace
3 comments:
wow, great poem Lottie - I like the bit about sewing up the sky
Kia ora Lottie. The image of an airplane breaking through the fabric is a goodie. Choice vocabulary you have used too. Ka pai!
hi lottie your poem rocks we should make a book together since i will be trying to publish a book this year anyway r you up 4 it tell me when you read this kk?
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