In This Flight

Divisions in this flight are many
Perusing words in eyes, no sound

Breath so strong in sails of awe
Without an arc to touch the ground
Absorbing weightless colours, any
Should interpose at every shore

Elusive souls impede progression
As voyage makes a heavy sigh
Reluctant times to move it on
But powers determine this succession

Never thinking when they’re gone
Assuming that the next is nigh

In this flight I saw the world
The loves, the lies, the real, unfurled

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