Flying At Night...

Flying At Night...

Meditation brings a deep buzzing,

Like a power line resting on your body,

Through your very bones.

Suddenly you are free.

Adrift in time and space,

A mere whim takes you away,

Touching the face of a star,

Or perhaps spinning your favorite galaxy like a top.

To see the beauty of Atlantis,

For that I would gladly fly.

AquarianM

By: Daniel A. Stafford

© 11/12/2018