Tuesday, March 17, 2015

(XX) We Feel Infinite

What better fortune and infinitude?
Than these breath taking views
Endless miles o'er
Multitudinous mountains of
Momentous smiles

What better sail?
Than the thrust of our wings
Boundlessly propelled by the winds
Vehemently soaring
While at each summet
Questioning our fate

What better landscape?
Than the clouds luminous sun rays
Spray painted within
This empty frame
Full of space

We feel infinite

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