Why don't we sky

Let's fly with humanities leg.

yea...
why not lift off
chasing amber highways, yellow spheres
wispy chasms among hot air moons
purple birds coasting
getting pictures of flighty urgency
mid morning aftermath
don't you want to investigate
be albatross companions moving clouds along heaven’s post
unaware of destinations but going somewhere
present climate excluded
haven’t eyes had fill of complacent arrows
monotonous pinch, same, identical
baritone ebb
look, only to bluish pale over snow caps
refreshing isles of pristine opulence… pinnacle ride

yea…why don’t we sky

Author's Note

Reviews

[1]

Wow! Reading your words motivates me to pick up the pen................ A vision beautifully scripted!

Thanks!

[A hare off]

This poem has wings and it soars in thought and meaning. "Why don't we sky?" exactly.

[1VJ]

A heavenly escape, complacency is a killer and we need to soar.

[Shirlena]

Yes, sometimes we need to just get up and do it. Thank you for reading Paloma.