by the stronger pull of what you really love
no moon, no ground or sky.
no light and no land anywhere,
cloudcover thick. I try to stay
just above the surface, yet I’m already under
and living within the ocean.
don’t let me just hear it.
Let it splash inside my chest!
.....dropped the beach treasures and tried to get a closer photo of Queen Bird (above) who surprised with a visit at the last of sunrise stroll.......she announced herself by hovering about 10 feet over my head
Dance, if you’ve torn the bandage off.
Dance in the middle of the fighting.
Dance in your blood.
Dance, when you’re perfectly free.
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