Flying High

By: PoetPatriot


Flying High


Flying high in plane so old,

science principles to behold

Principles of fact are just that, facts,

enjoyment expands beyond all that.


When up high above the sea,

above the clouds, billowing waves to see.

Up above with the birds in air,

the sky's so open with wind to share.


Turbulence may toss to and fro,

risks one takes for the grandest show.

The rush one gets from the wind and risk,

seduces to once again... avail the lift.


- Roger W Hancock


FLYINGHI
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