Angel Country
My heart stopped,
No breath could be taken.
For what I saw above the cloudline,
Was the most exhilerating sight I have ever seen.
It was perfection.
Passenger's starred in awe at the exploding colors
That layered the white mountains, trees, and lakes.
All formed with clouds.
This was Angel country
Heaven's great outdoors.
Where the angels come to enjoy tranquility.
And for those precious ten minutes
Of stimulating beauty,
Everyone forgot where they were going
And what they believed.
Then we landed.


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