Flight of the Poet

poet in flight writing for a free airspace keeping the seatbelt on closing both of his eyes to let the poem fly for itself Every breath that i whisper a single movement of the pen upon paper giving takeoff from the runway of ideas and rhymes no one would know who this poet truly be he uses a 1000 different names to keep him silent and unknown During this duration of poetic flight He will write a sonnet or a narrative some night to describe the feeling of floating away with the air there aren't any typos nor mistakes to make the reader even care Look around you at the space between the pen and the wind Solly! it is so enticing and enchanted to be a Poet's Romantic picturing the trees with the alphabet coloring the sagebrush with just the right felt-tip pen You,the reader,will notice for a time the perfect serenity of this fable sublime There aren't any Dirty words or imagery,my pet to hover forever,near the 747 jumbo jet Creating the space Tracing with each Finger The Flight of the Poet whose ode to the old stanza will forevermore linger