Staring out into landscapes from a hospital room, <br />noticing mountains in the distance. <br /> <br />Standing regally in their stances, beckoning to <br />come climb them and see what they are hiding upon <br />their rocky sides. <br /> <br />Jets taking off, going up into the skies at angles <br />to earth, looking beautiful in their stark little <br />airy worlds. <br /> <br />Clouds being layered in currents, soon to be leading <br />into storms, pouring rain and cooling down earth. <br /> <br />Misty-colored air touching gently with a presupposition <br />to life's other side. <br /> <br />Another sign of what can be seen when going within <br />to learn something more than what is now known.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/presupposition/
