Paper Planes

Let the houses turn smaller and
Smaller, as you sit back in your seat and
Watch the roads and streets and narrow
Winding paths evolve into tangible
Motifs that look like emblems of a
Past blurred with the makings of a
Future, and let the sparse air welcome
You into the home of clouds and
Lightning, where mellow blues dance in
Short-lived trances of rain and thunder, and
As you watch the world in fleeting moments, let
Your eyes swim with the infinite parallax of
Movement, let your mind glide with instances
Waiting to happen, and let your journey
Transcend way past your ideas of home.


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