Plane Feelings

I am suspended
Building castles in the air
Of what's ahead
A time like this,
I think about totality
And try to write a poem
Which reflects the poetry
Of being up in the air
No matter what place -
How many places -
The world still resides in me.
If I'm not happy there
I won't feel at home in the land ahead
Nor even were I to build castles in the air.
These are my plane feelings.