Monday, January 4, 2010

In my dream

I was flying, and I had my eyes closed
I flew real close to the ground.... my hair barely skimming the earth
and everything around me was warm,
and I was at peace
Because I was safe, because I knew I wouldn't hit a single tree
And I didn't.

This feels important

I won't hit a single tree
Deep breathe, eyes closed, warm smile

I
will
be
fine


And I am. Finally.