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BEAUTIFUL BALLOON EXPERIENCE By Andrew Harley
In the magic of the morning, Looking around the large launch field. Arrays of hot-air balloons inflate,
And their colors are gradually revealed.
Lifting off in the wicker gondola, I start my heavenward ascension. The idyllic landscape soon stretches out To a stupendous dimension;
There is so much pristine scenery – The rolling hills are dotted with pines. As the earth seems to slowly rotate below, I take in outdoor designs.
Floating serenely for a while, Suspended in the wind’s highway, I’m in panoramic harmony with nature;And my mind is led astray.
The rejuvenating air is amazingly quiet Soaring now over some hayfields and crops. As I decline back towards the ground I let my balloon dip to kiss the treetops.
Oh, what a time this has been; My feelings are in complete commotion. It’s just one thing that cannot be measured,By any mere transient emotion.
From a Book of Poems by Andrew Harley Till The Dreaming’s Done: “Poems Crafted For Thinking People” (ISBN 1-4137-8232-9)
Photos by Jill Fournier |