Wednesday, August 27, 2014

In These Moments

When I was a young girl,
I used to take daily hikes,
To the top of the mountain.
I would spend hours,
Laying amongst the wildflowers,
Watching the sky,
Imagining far off places,
That only existed,
Within these moments of thoughtfulness.
In these moments,
I was a harpy queen,
Soaring with the birds,
Traversing the clouds.
In these moments,
I was a mermaid,
Swimming with the beluga,
Exploring the watery abyss.
In these moments,
I was a centaur,
Running free with the mustangs,
Across the endless plains.
In these moments,
I was the real me,
Always hesitant to return,
To this worlds false reality.

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