Pattern Recognition

Poetry& “… Few can deny that the world is in a state of crisis.” This world in many states, one of them are states of crisis, this world has all of the states so far imaginable, so far possible. Sometimes one has to believe what one wishes. Somewhere with Hope. I have an angle, called straight from the heart, Cupid out early refreshing feathered points of views, to expand the beneficence of romantic aromatic aims. Agape is kin to Eros and Philia. One hopes the universe's most valuable resource would not literally cost an arm and a leg but giving up a piece of one's heart seems a minimum opening bid, certainly a bargain considering the possible return of investment. Flying does provide some spectacular panoramic views and some unique perspectives that earthbound views can sometimes overlook. Some might say that being in that vapor state is being miraculous, and someone also waits for you.