feet above the ground,
upright.
Moving along
with the currents of time,
at times
circling.
Circulating like
a mini tornado.
Yet, softly,
like the leaf that
lifts off the ground
in the gentle breezes
of this world.
Oh, to lie down.
To rest in the moon's light.
To seek such rest.
That can be challenging.
Come stillness of the night,
with your peacefullness and dreams.
To dream.
That is the easy part,
coming with ease
as breath comes to most.
By SD Roads
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