We ascend until we can't see the cars on the highways dispersing like ants.
And the rows of houses, schools, and hospitals are bunched in grey pixels
like a musty carpet in a downtown bowling ally that hadn't been replaced since the 60's.
like a musty carpet in a downtown bowling ally that hadn't been replaced since the 60's.
And eventually, when you look down on the sky, it almost feels like you're back on the ground- looking up.
On a school trip, wrote this little free verse as soon as the inpiration arose, haha- I just couldn't help it!
-Courtney of HMWW
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