Soul through the screen.
I have never been this light
drifting, floating, flowing
The more time passes
The rarer it is to find my feet connected to the floor
At some point it's easy to forget
that you were ever on ground
Sometimes I do find myself landing
either through witnessing people harvesting their fruits of labour
or taking the train after a hard day
or ironically in a tipsy daze
But these are fleeting moments
Then as quickly as I come crashing down,
I drift off slowly once again
I am aware of my circumstances
I know time isn't on my side
I do realise the lightness shouldn't be mistaken as comfort
And to have my feet on the ground it will be a never ending fight
Till next time when I find courage to speak my thoughts
this moment will be proof that I'm grounded today.
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