Industrial Gem Poem by Ima Ryma

Across the blue sky, white lines made
A vision of a star sapphire,
A gem of heaven and arrayed
In shape and color to inspire.
It was a sight that filled my heart
With wonder in this time and place,
That I was chosen for this art,
To share its beauty and its grace.
Of course I used my smart phone to
Capture this gifted memory.
My mind was telling me I knew
The how and why this art did be.

A lot of air traffic, the why.
Jet planes crisscrossing through the sky.