I’ve pulled up roots again
and am drifting,
a dandelion searching
for fertile soil.
I stretch my arms wide,
and close my eyes.
Lean into the billowing wind
and take flight.
Giddy from the height,
I trace backwards flips
in the sky.
Spin butterfly silk
from my belly
to catch me
as I free-fall.
I hitch a ride
on dancing electrons,
Balance tippy toe
on the explosion
of disrupted bonds.
Wherever I go,
there’s only the illusion
of being solid,
I’m just space breathing
into more space.
My skin,
a porous barrier,
allowing me
to bend and flex.
I’m more aware than ever
how random it is,
that only gravity
holds me to the earth.
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