Wrote this poem based on a view from the flight window



Over the clouds we fly

Higher and higher we soar

Far, far away – you and I

Where? We do not know.


Wisps of white we see

Islands in the sky

You and me

Watch them, gliding by


Now we enter one

Cocooned in a haze

Drops of water- none

Blurry is our gaze


Where are the drops of rain?

We ponder as we leave

A mystery; we think in vain

Floating angels, a miracle they weave.

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Posted by:Smitha V

A banker by profession, a blogger by choice, a poet by accident, and an artist at heart. Imperfectly perfect - that's me. Welcome to my world!

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