Otherbound

A flight of fancy, though real as the night, flight into midnight, perhaps somewhere beyond. Unseen but clearly heard imposingly far above, sound, jet scream and beyond , perhaps beyond the night. Briefly suspended in unfamiliar home, unsure in a foreign home, the dream is of comfort more foreign. Flight beyond fancy of strangers who boarded after dark, flying into midnight somewhere beyond and still further afield, surely for some good reason, it must be well worth it. There must be a reason, surely it's a good one, heard long after dark, maybe at the wrong terminal, departure, not arrival, back home, or away from it, a flight of fancy or beyond. 6th November 2018.