progress swift and crushing shapes unplanned horizons impressed upon the sedimentary sea wind imploring freedom, rain laments doubt your sodden limbs part the thick funnel aside with firm, angelic strokes imagining how panic floats off, dissolving in harmony with the blind current you breathe with clear and confident aim as trained, yet suspended still intentions bold and reckless tumble around outcrops of the very landscape you dreamed, spraying foams of happiness into the sky your heavy eyes blink, disbelieving witnesses, gratefully glimpsing those wisps of joy from the safety of your well such striving engineered precisely as instructed, congratulations a pause, simply buoyed by mild exhaustion you spin, tethered to a fine thread of beauty hanging from an unseen web far, far above the sun tears through a hint of truth behind the shallow storms, transforming your mirror, black to blue you discover a delicate, yellow spider bobs before your chin, circling, circling playfully, abruptly diving inward catch your breath and plunge
Dani's Healing 