Sky Roads, Sea Roads & Dreams

Planes singing, sighing in

from sky roads high above

country lanes enticing me

and on calm seas

white sea roads flow

marking mysteries below

...all call to me

strange names on the map

intrigue and tease.

Where I have been, the map lives

friendships, vistas, birds' cries.

Home again I leaf through

maps in my mind

satisfied...for a while.