Falling
I was always a kind of a dreamer
Up up aloft – and never mind the technicalities
That’s how it went – up, up and away
Too long a prisoner in my own skull
Too long on the ground – I never looked back – I could go on forever
the air is so thin . I am breathing in ozone – it is cold and the sunlight
unflltered is hot on my skin
I suppose I am falling – And heading towards me
A furrowed field
…
.
…
A rocky shore
And if I spread my arms – just so
I think I’ll make it to the sea
The epic – all time highest dive
I am so beautiful ;
Alive
Anita Greg 19/04/2018
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