Treetops together form a canopy.
What a perfectly beautiful place to be.
Oh, views from there, will set you free!
TV’s Tarzan swung on vines in mid-air.
A treetop, monkey business, and daring, affair.
Kids, like me, dreamt of living up there.
Imagination empowers us ready to soar.
Treetops can definitely be reached and MORE!
Next step, “Where no one has gone before”.
9 thoughts on “Weekend Writing Prompt #301- When We Soar”
This was absolutely delightful, Susan! Oh to swing from tree to tree and see the world from up high!
😁 Well, according to your post, you know how that feels.
I guess I do, right? It’s not quite the same… we are strapped in and all that 😉
When I saw the picture of Tarzan, you KNOW what I thought of…
There’s an echo in my ears too. 😁 Thanks, John.
This took me back to when I climbed trees as a kid. They don’t seem to do it much today!
Hope you wore a helmet! LOL
An excellent poem, Susan. Well done.