If I could fly,
looking down on people
would be
mere perspective.
If I could fly,
the traffic below would seem
like a party of angry ants.
If I could fly,
boats would be friends
and the crow’s nest
would be
just another anomaly.
Poetry and Perspective
If I could fly,
looking down on people
would be
mere perspective.
If I could fly,
the traffic below would seem
like a party of angry ants.
If I could fly,
boats would be friends
and the crow’s nest
would be
just another anomaly.