Sky Sailing [poem]
May 23, 2014 in Blogs
By Political Zach Foster
Smooth sailing on days like this one
When the rains beckon me
To climb
I climb aboard and climb so high as
Swift high winds kiss my neck
And cheek
I ride this gallant mare through the sun,
Silver cloud gliding o’er
Sand dunes
The burning wasteland far below me,
Such a golden city,
Hidden
Away from the world, from prying eyes
By they who built it long
Ago
I descend from my silver steed to
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Source: ZACH FOSTER RANTS
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