living
I ride, diamonds, bare-back, in mind numbing altitudes, I see, sun-sets that shade and never hide, red-velvet and amber,star-lit-skies, I am, now gazing from beneath the streets, I've scribed, invisible to those who dared not fly, in un-ruly times, I can hear, the jet stream's lullibies, moving so... Sign in to see full entry.