Where I Stand

February 8, 2011
Here is where I stand alone,
In the tranquility of it all
Among the shrubs so little,
Among the pines so tall
And somewhere in the middle
Between really big and really little
Is where I stand alone

This is where I fly alone,
Above the forest and the field
Because my mind
Travels past
Where other people yield
And somewhere, up there, in the sky,
Near the clouds, higher than high,
Is where I fly alone.

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