On the Move

like a plane airborne high above the clouds in the thin air of an empty sky crossing continents I’m aiming at a place I do not know the guests I carry may not always feel at ease in my plain seats but they should know to be quite safe although there might be turbulences they watch the pictures I am able to present wasting no time to find out what may keep this aircraft on the move they are lulled to slumber by the muffled howl of my busy engines from time to time I find another empty seat still with the imprint of a passenger I had appreciated as a permanent companion as a friend who then preferred to change planes in mid-air I need to keep my seat belt fastened trying to fly on