Distracted! The sounds of the city
Abstracted from the natural.
Lives lived where outdoors means sky scrapers .
manicured parks are the wild.
I was soaring last night among the stars.
Zigging and zagging between the pillars of distant nebula,
feeling the rush of light ,
playing tag with quantum packets of energy.
I sensed a presence.
Turning to look in my head long rush,
vector changes, unintended, brought me in contact…
I was filled with awe and peace,
brushed by the wings of an angel.