a flight with a friend |
| Hello Blackbird, my old friend I've come to fly with you again. To float upon the lofty winds up through the clouds we shall ascend. In flight we'll leave our cares behind, beyond the rolls we've been assigned. Lost in the moment, we'll unwind. And flee the troubles of our minds. Of you, my friend, I am quite fond. And you and I, we shall abscond to soar the nighttime skies beyond and perhaps repose by starry pond. The blustery wind upon my face a gift I surely will embrace and float through sky with winged grace until our path I must retrace. Then I'll wake with Dawn's meager light to face my daily woes and plight but keep in heart our friendship bright and our journey on this special night. About Poem ▶︎ |