Amidst blue yonder, meandering loftily And lighted by a sweet silvery moon, I soar Hovering, artfully calm, in the hollow wind Saunter in brave way, mysteriously, explore Over iridescence-toned mountain, spiritly The day is remarkably radiant, I see Abundant, clean fresh air, holds, scent of alpine whiff Amazingly, the crisp, lean, voiceless wind twirls me Amongst, atmosphere of blue marvels found adrift Through my gazing eyes, in the sky's fes·tiv·i·ty © daniel miltz