Space Poem by Mark Trajano

Flying in search of inspiration,
body breaks barriers,
reaching the peak without any friction.

As motionless things are at the top,
one senses elements-
dreams of such without a need to stop.

Basking in the delight of splendor,
music starts to fill him,
notes are acting like his old mentor.

Coming back to his great Creator,
with lightness of being,
he is renewed like never before.