poem: skydive

POEM: Skydive

Thirteen thousand feet
I whip a flip
I’m standing on a cloud

I’m a baby bird
Laughing unheard
One hundred twenty miles fast

Patty cake with the wind
One minute waltz with my sky king
I’m falling royal on top of you world!

Startling sweet silence
My mind in private whirlwind
Under a silk umbrella, peace, seven minutes

The grass and plane clearing
My family stands cheering
A meadow landing revering

Copyright ©2005 J. R. Hollyday


~ by jnetsworld on February 1, 2005.


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