Above the earth
I stand tall.
No one to catch me
should I fall.
A breeze gushes over
rockface, and I.
I let the air caress,
like I'm in flight.
The ocean beauty at my fingertips,
The awe too great to pass my lips...
Author notes
I am home
^^last line
Thanks for the contest...
A contest entry
- Early Bird Quickie...10/10L/30 by poet2angels.
475 points, ended December 5, 2007, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Feedback please! Your eyes' words help my vision... :-)
Comments
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Great take on the prompt.
TY for entering
Lynda


