Faster Than Robot Thoughts

Faster than robot thoughts,
or lovers' typing fingers
that linger on a keyboard of joy.
Faster than a racing boy,
or a falling toy
from a sky canoe.
I'm flying through,
the most beautiful blue.
Orange too,
and lilac wetness.
Happy jetness.
Skies of peace and free expression.
An English lesson,
that builds and grows.
The land below is ocean smooth.
Reflecting cool blue,
the sun, and me.
The stars,
and all infinity.
And you are with me,
reading,
swimming,
diving, and flying.
A swerving course,
on words that jet and unfold
faster than a gold robot's thoughts.

© Mark Sheeky. Permission is required for reproduction.