Albatross
At the dawn of the morning light
The great albatross takes flight
After nap he had last night
Basking in moon’s mysterious light
From the jugged cliff he takes off towards abyss of an ocean
It causes quite bit of commotion
He soaring through linen sky in soul might evoke emotion
For sailors he is a beacon
The perfection of his design is so in prime
It is absolutely sublime
Like divine hand would propel it through time
Sliding on wind currents like on math’s essence imagination slides in paradigm
The sunlight is reflected by its white form
That has weathered more than one storm
As aerial stunts albatross will perform
Soul rejoices seeing it spin the azure that in head causes thoughts to swarm
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2013
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