Balloons a drift,

in a cloudless sky.

Whimsically playful,

and flying high.

Passing swiftly,

Fleeting my.

Bearing right,

with a brilliant light.

Casting a glow,

on its endless flight.

Caught away without effort,

and no explanation.

Vivid colors adorn,

its capricious destination.

With a sweeping motion,

and lighter than air,

Oh how I wish,

I could be there!

Climbing higher,

where the air is ever brighter.

Shedding illumination,

on my life,

if I’m so inclined.

Linda Booth


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