Up Up and Away

All my hot air
Fills balloon ginormous
Lifting me from the hills and plains
Casting off to lands as yet unknown

Awakened by a voice from within
Alerting to the forthcoming knowing
That change is as constant
As the wind in my sails

This basket was hand woven
From the threads of the fates
Aligned with the forces of life and death
I hear the clicks of time sounding off

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