Unlimited Sky

A rush, the damp air
stings
my face,
as I pilot my trusty
Sopwith Camel,
the wind blazing past my
goggles,
the adrenaline's push,
the engine's hum,
loop de loop, corkscrew, nose-
dive, all swirl through
my head. As I hurtle
down to earth, I pull
up and soar into the
unlimited sky.