curling twisting vines
hearts green reaches towards the sky
people in my life
this one from a couple of years ago came to mind today...
hits like a hammer
memories riding on air
the scent of a thought
...................................................
as I live more in the moment
words turn into the air I breathe
becoming harder to separate
from thoughts or feelings
left without boundaries
filling, dissipating
I am endless
limitless
found
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