It was almost insatiable,
The feeling.
Like boarding a plane,
A balloon dwindling,
Filling up,
Over the boundaries we had once lain.
How light shone down,
Like the light from two curtains drawn back,
A flash drew us alit,
And below us patches enlaced with a stitch.
Light circled us in halos above,
Beneath crowns did we lay,
Golden in shimmering sun,
As we released into the light air,
Fingers laced as one.
It was brilliant, fantastic like being set free
The blue above me
Hopes and dreams below
The stars almost there to see.
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