so, where are you in all of this
just inching forward, small bits
in my mind i am lunging
and propelling myself-
floating, flying, up
but really the mass
of my body and perception
sort of make me pivot
down, quickly
i seem to picture stars
and substance and changes
the idea that great things
are being created and put forth
but really i just have
too much imagination and too
little
the sand is fine and colorful
it catches my eye and goes
quickly, effortlessly
but
weighs nothing.
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