Kite

Hi,

Today I flew a kite for the first time in a very long time!

It was incredible, glorious, awesome……..etc.

Anyway, that is what inspired me to write this poem!

I hope you like it!

Kite

It’s not the kite in the air,

it’s me,

soaring above the treetops,

breathing the wild untamed air of the sky.

All of life’s worries are tiny specks on the ground,

as unimportant as a forgotten toothbrush,

stuck behind the sink.

The earth fades away,

only the sky remains.

I am not flying a kite,

the kite is flying me.

Photo by Donald Tong on Pexels.com

Thanks for reading this, I hope you liked it!

“Let’s go fly a kite, up to the highest height.”-Mr Banks (From Mary Poppins).

3 thoughts on “Kite

  1. Carolyn Berg

    I think Kite is one of your best poems. The idea of the kite becoming you is a thrilling thought, one that touches my spirit. Thank you and keep writing your lovely poems.

    Like

  2. Carolyn Berg

    I think Kite is one of your best poems. The idea of the kite becoming you is a thrilling thought, one that touches my spirit. Thank you and keep writing your lovely poems.

    Like

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