Thursday, February 28, 2013

When I fly

When I fly
I'd rather look out the window
I imagine all the people below and their lives
     then i try to work -
     drag out the computer
     open the book
I'm back to my window
Marveling at all the land formations
Grappling with all the possibilities 30,000 feet below me
    i need to have the report written
    another chapter read
Again, I falter and I turn back to my window
Appreciating my time in the air, seeing the magnificence of our world.

1 comment:

  1. Patti - How similar our slices are! Makes me think about how similar WE are :-)

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