Tell the wind
To lower its saddle
Jump right in
And ride the skies
Surprise your space
Swing swift and steady
Through the clamour of the clouds
Tease the moon, befriend the stars
Look to the east
And the rising sun
And the west’s vast valedictory
For its setting song
Look up and up
And comb the clouds
Any bearded Patriarch
And his rigid rules???
Then direct your gaze
To the world below
Its perilous promise
And amorphous beauty
Out-sing the proto-call
Of your dizzying heights
Invest your feet
In the divinity of the Earth