High Above The Earth Poem by Scott Stanley Davis

I want to live high above the earth, free from its smog and from its dirt, where eagle fly, from their clefts they thrive; and they never wonder why; Yes this is what I want, with all my heart at once, to suddenly be elevated from its worldly elements, and all its artificial intelligence; Above the earth and in it's blue skis, as your eyes are baptized in fresh air is supplied, where just to be an example is highly prized; Have mercy lord and grant this request, to live above the earth is my bequest, to be free from this present temptations and sensation; This has been from the beginning of creation, as we all ask for salvation, even the animals, ants and all its plants; To sit in the saddle with the horses and its bridle, to be in the wedding as in the bridal, to play the harp as a parable is comparable, as the wedding garment is wearable; This is high above the earth and without it will be terrible.