Friday, November 11, 2016

Feeling Groovy

Sitting, parked
immobile, and locked;
Deep breath in, hold
hold
and out, and listen
This music I hear, 
joyful noise, hopeful rhythm
moves me and floating
and falling, I sway
and stretch, seated dance
Extending beyond, unfolding and reaching
Breath in, more
and out
There is magic just beyond

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