bruce butler


Fly


I did fly before
i remember now
it was a few years ago
had no recollection of this before
but it is fresh in my mind now
i was surprised
In the air i was, but it was so long ago
remember the day i do now
soaring through the clouds
chasing an airplane
or was it something else
maybe it was you
or maybe it was a kite
chasing something i was
but it disappeared
i started to chase
but could not see what it was
my curiosity has been arisen
what else do i not remember
the speed was fantastic
the excitement is hard to describe
i want to fly
fly so high
so high i can fly

Submitted: Tuesday, July 02, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 03, 2013

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  • Gajanan Mishra (7/2/2013 11:49:00 PM)

    I want to fly high nut forget not earth. good write, thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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