Author: Ritt


Parachutes

to view without thought
pleasure zones untapped
unleashed in nothingness
a lion questions not it's roar
as a decibel echoes it's trail
truant from fear or revenge
to be for the sake of being
i am that i am
words of popeye and God
to walk to run to float to fly
like a picture window
the motion endless
in a still frame hourglass
the endless motion
in focus

by ritt

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