Mile High

September 16, 2012

Poetry

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Jo Vi

Flying 30,000 feet into the sky
Seeing clouds out my window
Feels like I’m flying like superman
Tonight my head is afloat in the clouds
Stuck on the thought of beauty in the night
Barely making out the stars
Sandstone landscape below barely give off a glow
That it’s so poetic to my eyes
Not enough to make me cry
Only if I could’ve taken a picture

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