Streaming 'Cross the Sky
~ Streaming 'cross the sky ~
Day dawns from the window of a plane
Red streaks across the sky
Dispel the darkness in my brain
Sailing smooth as the crow flies
Upward to the clouds on wings a-glide
Clear atmosphere on high down to the ground
Drowsiness from eyes so swiftly flies
Streaming 'cross the sky without a sound
Landing on the runway right on time
A feat of aviation quite routine
One moment in Chicago, ere we climbed
In New York ~ of miracles I dream
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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