Flight is light*
Flight of the nomads in the sky
Lightly with moisture, not a dose to cry
A journey that pulls you one way ahead
You take that route not lower but higher instead
Drifting you are in a conscious state so free
Using an intuitive state that you can see
You come across a mountain as its breaths you in
You exit slowly to cross another once again
Your touch is freely and your purity is divine
You are a Soul* that watches over one so fine
So now you have been created with this freedom so light
It is time to move onward with other clouds in flight
Dom*Colucci © 2019
~image from google images~
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