Beyond gravity our eyes comprehend
joy of life contained in buoyant shells
Floating in currents, each with a ribbon
Held as thought, a feeling in a cloud
Connected to our songs, the hope rises
Even as it breaks loose or deflates
It remains a shiny, upward moment
Each of us inflated eternal opposition
Joyful spirits, moving currents, human balloons in hands unworldly, gazing at our shells awe of selves
Dontate