Joyous
Joyous
The stillness creeps
Escaping, soaring high
Tranquillity looms
Into this atmospheric flight.
Parting dramatically
Visions in the cloudless sky,
Sensing the contentment
Around the whirling breeze.
A quality innumerable
Reflections disappear
The elated vibrations
We do not hear.
Copyright © 2002 Louise Ann Lacy