Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Waking

Floating whether you are on the ground
Or in the air.
It isn't about where you are
Or what you are doing
But how you are doing it.
The feeling you get when you let go of the bars
When you ride the roller-coaster.
Literal.
Or figurative.
Sometimes it makes you hold your breath;
Other times you can just exhale,
And pause before you breathe again.
Like when you feel like you are falling in your sleep
And you wake-up to find you are still there
But you weren't sure for a second.

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