and touchdown
I fly with precision
from one time zone
to where you wanted
me to be,
past cloud formations
into the canvas of the sky,
blue,
bare,
one with the land
as far as I could see.
If, by chance or purpose,
I get to travel again
to and fro
in this lifetime,
it would be unhurried
and way above
31,000 ft.
This time
I’m not leaving you behind.
I’m taking you
with me.