How will it feel to just fly away...soar high...very high... and never come back..out of reach for the endless bounds of earthly existence...no obligations..responsibilities..dependence...
to feel yourself kissing the ephemeral clouds...wrapping themselves around your body like white curtains..
oh divine abandon! feeling yourself expand...like a turbulent volacano...blessed with the prowess to do anything...rising above god?or is that heresy? for once though..letme over reach...lemme be icarus whose wings could not be melted by the fiercest sun....lemme swallow the seven oceans and yet not be full...
gimme fire...yeah...turbulence...tornadoes....thunderous grey....scorching red...
lemme dance ...dance and unite myself with everything around...birds and dolphins alike...feeling the urgency of a storm in my veins..
just feeling and moving..
2 comments:
okayy!!!seems you must ve felt a high or a serious low before you penned this down but this is really aivee....
alright. i dont think about what may appear good or 'aiveen' b4 writing what flows.anyhow hope you like the next one better.
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