Aeroplane Journey

The cloudy desert of the mountainous terrain

Appearing out of the mist like a space odyssey

A lost planet hurtling through outer space

Time an ocean of love orbiting the stratosphere of the lost poets

And the merging of the land and sky

Deep in the imperial mist

Sailing through the desert of the lost cause

Shaking like a leaf in orbit

Spinning like a top of a beer bottle

In plains of reemergence

Exciting phantoms of the sky

Love poets repossessed in artichokes of heroines

Where nothing is plane boring but constantly high

Higher than the aeroplanes flying in the sky

Silver templates of the white clouds

Forged to earth like the knights templar

And mist nothing but mist

But feeling blue

Sometimes I reach a clearing

And descend like wings to the dawn of time

Ditto

Shade of pink horizon

Sunshine pouring

Beautified dizzying harem of mine