The flight

The clouds are below me

and the sky far above

The houses appear tiny

as I take a flight with the dove.

The clouds are stuck in the sky like dust-balls

Then why am I between

the cloud and the sky

when I fly in the infinite

 

 

This is a part of Just Jot it July – MISS LOU ACQUIRING LORE

 

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