Rhonda Johnson-Saunders Poet Crystalline

Two Lenses

On man-made wings, the thrill of flight,
when a window seat was youth's delight.  

Now, high in sky, I’m puddled in dread.
With feet firm on the ground, I tread.   



For Sara's Two Lenses Contest, 2/22/16

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Poet Destroyer A March 5, 2016 at 4:50 AM Congratulations...pd

Sara Kendrick February 29, 2016 at 9:02 AM Thank you for participating in my contest “Two Lenses”..It was an honor to read your entry..Sara..This one was short but right on with your topic..I enjoyed reading it..

Jan Allison February 28, 2016 at 3:29 PM I don't like long haul flights Rhonda can just about cope with short ones - am just glad when we land safely:-) hugs Jan xx

Anindya Mohan Tagore February 28, 2016 at 7:56 AM LOL! Very true... Hugs, Bobby

Sandra Haight February 27, 2016 at 5:20 PM A good one, Rhonda! How brave we were when young! Like where you took this, and congratulations on your win! Hugs, Sandra

Susan Gentry February 27, 2016 at 5:01 PM Congratulations on your win! Enjoyed reading.

Dr. Upma A. Sharma February 22, 2016 at 4:49 AM Lovely.. amazing..