Suddenly pieces fall into place.
You pick up where you left off.
And it's right.
Where else can you begin?
Wrapped up in a memory the body knows so much more than the mind.
Lift the invisible pressure and see a smile.
Nobody is holding down your hands but yourself.
And the air has never been sweeter.
The water is just right.
You know what to do.
Shake the images that dance in front of your eyes.
See something old like it is brand new.
Hold on to something long enough to hear it sing.
It wants you to listen.
Let it be scary.
Let it change you.
You're learning to fly.
And falling can be beautiful too.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
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