FREEING FEELING, FLYING FEARLESSLY

flying is healing,
it's true.
not in an airplane, mind you, i'm talkin' 'bout
ascending into the sky with just your body,
your arms outstretched to the farthest ether
like a human flying squirrel
who forgot his limitations.
floating with no bottom as if in a dream
but this is real, you are not asleep,
the daily angst and news reports fly by with blinding speed
in the wake of your vital work,
therapy in blue.
problems become little ants on the hidden ground,
you smell up the wisps of clouds amongst you,
v-shape your fingers, the nose of this human plane
rocks straight into a land unknown, a feeling of exodus.
white sky blankets above your trajectory,
below is the past,
you are forgetting to forget:





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