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That enormous power
It has on your body and mind
Something so simple
And yet sophisticated
That you just can't stop

Your mind is focused on just one thing
To the rhythm your heart is beating
It's so fast
The mind isn't thinking
Your body on it's own is moving

This unrepeatable feeling
That overhelms your soul
Like a heat of thousand a stars
Which will never fizzle out
Will be forever written down
In your endless space of mind
My expression of dance
Constantly watching the birds
They seem so care-free
I wanna lose my mind too
Every morning whistling in the trees

I wanna become one of them
Every day fly on the air wawes
There are things pulling me down
I'm trying to loose these heavy chains
The storm blew away the remaining clouds
But the raindrops are still hanging around
You can see all the creatures outside
Slowly awakening and ready to rise
Lightly treading on to the ground
Getting wet all of their paws
Soaking their hoofs into the mud
Feeling with mother nature in one
Sometimes
         I feel a well
                   dug deep
         into my heart
  I try to stop it
but it quickly
becomes ocean
  and overflows  
     into great tsunami
          rises over all the levees
             rushes past dams                  
               breaks down tall
                   city structures,
              edifices crumbling
           in its path
     all the squid and octopi
    skitting forth
in wild pulses,
tentacles entangled
     in doorways and rooves
        slipping through narrow
                window-openings
                   as they pour ink
                       in clouds,
                         shifting shapes
                          in cephalopod excitement
                            while blue whales
                            and humpbacks
                               breach over bridges,
                             phosphorescent jellies
                          light up
                       the dark streets of
                      my arteries
                     electric eels illuminate
                    the alleyways of
                   desolation's thick syrup
                     and I cannot stop it even
                            if I wanted to,
                   these darkened,
                     swirling waves
I am both floating and flying
like a jumping manta ray
curling around the ferries
bobbing in seahorse iridescence
weaving between buses
as if they were corals

And when the storm subsides,
colorful rockpools form,
rich in diversity
It is there,
in between the
multicolored ***** and
succulent shellfish,
in a mermaid's
       voluptuous smile
and turquoise eye
that I see you,
so crystal clear
                I could reach out              
                      and bring you to me,          
                         holding you tight
                         until the
                gentle break
     of
          morning
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zVGQWw4Ap6o
Two hours earlier
i whispered to Whitely
"go, if you must..."

My dog Moe
is sad
his father, Whitely
just died.

how do i tell Ashleigh?  Beatrice?
they're still in  school...


Sally :(
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