Tony Adah - Above
0:58 · PoemHunter.com · 360p · 2014-10-29
The formless form Of this place called earth Up and away above the sky Cloud clad in shapes So many to behold. Looking down From a floating sky Perplexed by the ordinariness Of the formlessness Deception abounds that The sky floats below. The sleeping clouds Endlessly and aimlessly fly Stretched by the tail winds Like the artist's strokes on canvass And woolly like cotton bolls Starring at the blue sky. I feel like stepping Out of the aircraft My feet on this surf To prove that the earth Is still below. Tony Adah http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/above-10/