This trail... It keeps me.
Sometimes I will myself to float away
High above it all
Away
To otherness, of any kind
My heart holds all that matters,
So why not let my body drift into the ether?
Why not morph into the landscape or the clouds above -
become the rain and nourish the earth?
This trail is freedom and limits, all in one.
I float a little, tethered by its boundaries.
No comments:
Post a Comment