Oh to soar above the clouds, for just one day…
what perspective would flight bring?
The illusion of civilization? The fragility of our walls?
And yet we aspire to ascend… no regard for the fall..
(In response to The Daily Post photo prompt: ascend )
Writer, avid reader, former educator, and proud grandmother, currently experiencing life through the lens of ME/CFS. Words are, and always have been, a lifeline. Some of the best adventures, I'm discovering, take place in the imagination.