Up To the Heavenly-Stratosphere---
up to the heavenly-stratosphere---
All the tall tales
Have risen to me
Above the clouds and skies
And yet the visions
Are to hard to see
I'm overwhelmed with height now
up to the heavenly-stratosphere---
Whirling, spinning highs no lows
Elevations out of control
Reap the bounds up higher
The calm below the shore
Mountains climbs above the clouds
Sound races light
Everything's mixed and gleaned
Contain by the moon light
solstice summit zenith rises tears
Up, up, up to the heavenly-stratosphere
1/8/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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