Carried Away

` Carried away, on a breeze meant for summer gathering sights left alone for a while Spreading my wings up above where shes resting wandering free in my own empty style Singing along with a meadowlark choir landing a branch that is lonely of leaves Drifting along between maple tree wishes dreaming in ink filled with words she believes Floating around on a cloud made of cotton scanning the earth waiting down there below Following themes that I know are for certain dressed in the footprints now left in the snow Landing so soft from this midday excursion looking about, seeing nothing at all Wondering what was my true destination hard to believe that I didn't just fall