i sit in the balcony
of the the fifth floor and
touch the sky above
and feel the waters below
i see the horizon
gradually fading into oblivion
the only constant
seemed the sky
on which people walked
lo, a bit of sky descended
into my lap
i remained transfixed
weightlessness weighed
heavily...
indira babbellapati
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-weightlessness-weighed/
