WeekWord - Transportation

One day I took a plane as my choice of transportation to get to Wisconsin.

The views were incredible and I as usual went snap happy with my camera out the window. Not realizing when I took this picture that there was another plane in sight.

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Not only am I choosing the plane as my weekword interpretation; it is also coupled with the clouds, as they float effortlessly and transport themselves along moving from one place in the sky to another until they just disappear....

Clouds
to find the origin,

trace back the manifestations.

Tao

Between being and non-being

barely there

these sails of water, ice, air -

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Indifferent drifters,

wandering high on freedom

of the homeless

Restlessly swithering

like ghosts, slithering through substance

in puffs and wisps

Lending an enchanting or ominous air

luminous or casting shadows,

ambivalent filters of reality

Bequeathing wreaths, or

modesty veils to great natural beauties

like mountain peaks

Sometimes simply hanging there

airborne abstract art

in open air

Suspended animation

continually contorting:

great sky whales, now, horse drawn carriages

unpinpointable thought forms,

punctuating the endless sentence of the sky.

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This poem was written by: Yahia Lababidi

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