peaches

By dearmeglow


The clouds carpeted the sky
Dividing the heavens
From the dusty earth

Deep in the distance
A waterfall of air

Next a layer closer to the moon
Cozied up to the cold metal of the craft
Everyone wonders, “is this the farthest we can go?”

A Jacuzzi of clouds
Laid still
Looking up at the wispy clouds above
Soaking up the sun

A white Arizona
A sailors dream
Soaring somber and sober in thought

Sugar cream icing melting slowly
Over the soul of the earth

A stranger to the sky
We lock ourselves in
and shut out the distance

The sound of air pressure
Is comforting as it
Seeps invisibly through

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peaches

Created: Jan 22, 2010

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