Soaring
the abyss of my mind
being anything I want,
an eagle flying high
in the calmness of my thoughts.
Looking below...
I see the bleakness
of the reallity I leave behind.
Oceans of tears
have parted to form
a runway of laughter
and I swop and dive in
its merriment
to hoover above the
happy times
where only thoughts
in meditation bring me.
I'll not decend
but only hope that
I'll inspire others
to join me
on my travels.






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