Waves

I am sitting here with my eyes closed the sun directly in my face

Maybe I have bad inner ears but it feels as if I am on a ship dipping up and down in the middle of the ocean

Am I moving? My body must be swaying back and forth, I can’t tell

The wind blows through my hair making it harder to tell if it’s my head or the earth swinging me around

I died, went into nature to bury my old self with my soul mate. She always seems to turn up at the most imminent times of my life

What better way to open the door and walk outside after being trapped in the darkness of ignorance

I feel pretty good, not quite steady, but still upright


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