Paul submitted this poem last month. - poetheart 07/05/02
Ohh sky open up as I perch
The vast divide of solemn skies.
The ferocious winds and whispy
Clouds…I chart a path
And follow the lead of the
Teardrops from the heavens.
Ohh, my speed, nothing in comparison
To the likes of lightning, as I
Embark and crawl along miles
Above the surface
Only my senses keeping me afloat…
And mystery ahead…and mystery ahead
by Paul Papasavas