Watching Clouds

I want to fly like
the albatross,
effortlessly over the oceans
surrounded by
the immense gravity
of endless blue.
Propellers of air
sweeping off the surface
of the water
carrying me
over the curve
of the horizon.
Me—a white crescent sail
of peace circling the earth
reminding all that
we can live in harmony
with nature and
each other.