In the Belly of Big Wings
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Technology is man’s welcomed beautiful insanity
developing discoveries to give a chilling effect to humanity.
Communication, intelligence and travel; all in nature’s plan
Sapiens creating a wider gap to habilis we always can.
Existing in so much weight, yet escapes gravitation’s upset
different variables, different mechanics and there won’t be an onset.
Smooth running aided by a radio frequency to intervene,
advancing upwards, pressure fills its major vein.
Destination attempted in the absence of traffic and shadows
speedily runs without legs on a spacey meadow.
Sending a caution of seat belts, the warning was to me
floating high above cardinal points covered by the sea.
A travel disturbance like the jumping of a canyon
noise of gravels or soft versions of a firing cannon.
Sounds and gallops but with no need to halt
protests from hanging elements like pillars of salt.
Steadily in motion to enjoy heaven’s advert
the beauty of Earth below, like sand they convert.
Coming low to a touchdown, weightlessness jot and write
now running like a magnified vehicle, to passengers’ delight.
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2016
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