SUNSET FROM AN AIRPLANE
Way up high above the cloud
I see the sunset sitting proud
A glow that shines on wing tipped plane
Pulses light and heals my pain.
A plain so flat to plainly see
Points mainly barren endlessly.
Yet spirits dance upon the sky
I sit and ponder why oh why?
This original poem I wrote was inspired by a post of entitled Sunset from an airplane. The photo is from a friend of his. Thank you
for the inspiration.
Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment, upvote or resteem. - Blessings. - Troy