Always inconstant...

By bikeyPete

Big sky day..

Open your eyes as wide as you can.. it would never be enough..

Imagine soaring into the vast sky, feeling all that space around you, twisting and turning, diving towards the ground so fast only to pull up at the last minute. Blinding speed, faster and faster, all of it yours, alone, free....

Through the colossus of each rising cloud, ever upward towards the highest battlement of each airy castle. Light and wonder surrounding you, air colder and thinner, crystals float in your vision, prisms turning all to a myriad of dancing rainbows. A fairground of air, wind, moisture and colour.

Life so vivid as to make you cry for the experience of it, make your nerves tingle and the heart pound. Enough to push near oblivion, to lose who you are, just feeling the passion for it all, the wonder of your life......

Today...I watched a Sky Lark rise from beneath my very feet, sing its way to heaven, it took my soul with it, an unnoticed passenger on a flight of such beauty.......

Soft old git I know....

But wonder I have seen, in a sky so large you want to get lost in it.

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