Friday, May 5, 2017

In Flight

Hands clasped
Thank you Father 
The blessings of flight 
We are all so close 
So vulnerable 
Prayer delivering us
Into the safe zone of confidence 
Spirituality invested and connected
We may not lift our hands the same
The God's may differ
But our prayer signifies the dignified believer 
We are the congregation 

10,000. 20,000. Feet up we climb

Kindles open
Physical paperback copied creased
In flight, the perfect place to connect

Captain announces we are flying with Americas Best
I remember
The trumped presidential falsely elected
Who knows?
I could be flying under the direction of a Republican 
Someone that advocates for animal lives over humanity

Even the biggest birds needs assistance before liftoff 
A little direction and enthusiasm
Guiding you
Life vests under the seat
Whose saving you during the plunge
Explosions amongst the thoughts 
The deepest writers
The professional first class riders

Fine pieces of literature 
Shakespearian poetic chess pieces 
All assigned and seated 
Vacancies for additional leg room
Stretching across the possibility
Of what if?

I give all the control
All the direction
All the opposition 
All the discomfort 
All the pieces
All the tenderness
All the stiffness
All the acquaintances 
All the amenities
All the blankness

To you. 

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