Trickle down

Open your window
Lend an ear and then
Pull back the curtain
Hurry so you can hear

Listen to the hum
As it rises riding the breeze
Leaving gravity's children
A grounded

Onwards and upwards
That's the way ever on
Beyond the highest plateau
That's okay

There's a reason
Why some people float
Sometimes are floored
God knows this reason
That's what gods are for

Press on your window
Feel the pane