“The airways”

As I fly the airways,
and look down at Earth,
as I participate in the circus
and pretend.

One out of six billion,
just one,
all so alike,
yet all one of a kind.

And a I fly and observe,
and as I participate and learn,
I keep looking for answers
Both pointless and fruitless.

I fly,
I disassociate,
from the mundane
and the suffering.

But I yearn,
I desire,
and I dream,
for connection with the living.

For this reason I soar,
away from man,
to reach and attain,
something more.

Escape…
I think they call it
and yep…
Unavoidable,
inescapable.

For to be man,
to be human,
there is but one path!

And sure as death,
the answer…
isn’t in the sky,
but here on earth.

Nowhere near a thousand leagues away,
but close,
so close…
within.

It is here that we will we find,
all that is worthy,
It is here that we will understand,
the why.

You too my friend,
for we are one,
connected…
divine.

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