Poetry

The Adventure

Into the void as my delayed flight bursts into the darkness.

Above the earth at frightening speeds, ascending into the clouds.

The pinprick of lights from small towns and metro areas.

The blinking white light on the wingtip advising observers of our presence.

We jostle during our decent, the ground approaches slowly.

A soft bump reminds us of our arrival.

Fascinating.


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