Sun Nov 03 2019
It's completely OK to be lost in the clouds Floating high, feeling light Mind and body distinctly disjoint. I've felt this way before Maybe all too often Pondering and looking at my mortal form Contemplating meaning. Maybe we're not meant to soar As other creatures do We're not meant to fly alongside eagles Are we destined to die and fade away? I feel this in passing and going Thinking it's not vanity but melodic modesty Acknowledging the end and seeing new beginnings Feeling the resonance of the earth.