From a Distance

Lost in nowhere the world looks blue,

what place you're in, no one has a clue.

Mountains can hear the sound of an echo,

soaring in the air like a flying gecko.

Conveying a vague hope,

suggests an opportunity to cope.

While procuring enough,

does not mould a marshmallow fluff.

In the presence of harmonious hand,

erupts an intermediary that was never planned.

Miles away beamed a bright light,

affirming everything will be alright.

Halting with once was stranger clasped safety,

that recaptures being worry free.

Rescued in a place where there is no sunshine,

is certainly an oblivious sign.

An angel in disguise who saved,

possesses virtuosity dissimilar to an old knave.

10/01/2009 1915