From the Perspective of Being Able To Fly

4/30/17 No more games of truth or dare Getting to anywhere Through the air It's like I wasn't even there Above the houses And any mountains Way out in A place yet to be founded Where it occasionally became clouded Over the hills Where the air is occasionally still Near and far from any window sills And fields being tilled Or where oil is being drilled Through different zones Up and across roads With varying amounts of stones Whether similar or different biomes All around the cliffs Where it's still hit or miss Staying the same or a change and shift Across any planes and rifts By the oceans And ships in motion Areas narrow or wide open That do or don't have totems By: Dalton Ogletree