Flying now.

Above the clouds,

With the rising sun. ...

Look ahead.

There’s work to do.

Perspectives do change, ...

Simple flights,

To destinations unknown.

Soul searching eyes, ...

Early autumn days,

By a deserted beach,

In a land, ...

Foreign marks,

Words, numbers.

Hard to understand it all. ...

Every tree is different,

Yet the same,

Under heaven’s blue skies. ...

Stuck in a wall.

Crooked, rusted,

Fading, dry. ...

Can’t see you.

Too many leaves,

And colors, ...

“Are you bringing presents?”

No, only dreams.

...

“Cook our meals.

Warm the house.

Brighten the day.” ...

When loved,

And cared for,

Old is beautiful. ...

Today,

The same stories

Seem to be sung. ...

Dried out,

But intact.

Still open, ...

Birds in flight.

A reminder of our freedom,

Under clear, blue skies, ...

Peacefully sleeping,

Covered in grime.

Eyes closed, ...

Somedays,

Life feels uphill.

Lonely, not easy. ...

Shine brightly.

Live up to your

Boundless limits. ...

Blemishes, discoloration,

Dents, scratches.

Iron-like bonds, ...

Unbearably close,

Yet impossible to sense.

Eyes try to see, ...

Land softly,

From wherever you come.

Someone’ll be around, ...