The ground stretches..
my spine, uncurls
Oh the magnetic light..
Dear gravity of the Sky,
The earth has released me.
Upward breeze, lifting with ease.
Vacuuming to the center of the star..
A liquid ocean; of a liquid light..
This is my ground Now.
(c) Jennifer Lee, The Voice of The Wounded Soul
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