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