Looking down to mountaintops below 
peaks, canyons, with reflecting rivers flow 
Above the earth I see patterns sprawling 
Organized farms, dams, and homesteads calling 
Scars left behind in the earth's crust 
Rivers consuming mountains to dust 
The land stretches to eyes limit 
And I am not contained within it
The more I ascend; the greater elegance to see 
But in my scene to behold; I do not find me