Where molecules become air
I will meet you there
Amidst the transformation that occurs
Innocent of our observation
Crinkles of a smile
Appear at the corner of your eyes
And I sigh
Tension passing
Dawn unfurling from night
Begins with colour
Streaking
But first we lose the stars
We could mourn their passing
Or be grateful for the sun
Knowing it is just a circle
Spinning
Eternally
Within everyone
The axis of our worlds
Sometimes existing
Deep within another
Unresolved and conflicted
Until the mood has shifted
But another one comes along
Readily forming moment to moment
As it always does
Gravity is a force stronger than fiction
It is real
As is the addiction implied
In the tactic approval of another’s smile
Lose it
And swirl
Cast adrift
Rise from the abyss
Untethered by the weight
Of another’s opinion
As they filter your actions through the defective sieve
Of their own imagination
Know this
You are not compelled to offer up a reason
For the magic that you float
Thank you ๐
Oh I love this Kate! The defective sieve, gratitude for the sun, magic that you float, all beautifully written ๐โค๏ธ
Thanks Kellie ๐
Seeing with our spirits is transforming. A very inspirational share.๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐๐