jacqueline | June 15, 2023, 7:22 p.m. Might be a poem
Spiraling like a world wind
Spinning so fast, just to land
There is ground and gravity
Laying back
Suddenly, Eyes open
It's like she's morphed in-to a new reality
Standing up
Holding back the passing vertigo
For a moment there is peace
A calm that sweeps her, ready to go
Starts to walk, tap, and dance
Throwing her hands up, it is beautiful
The excitement rushing back
Hearts explosion; true romance
She starts to run; ground passing at her feet.
Every step, the movement flowing
Connecting to her breath
The wind is rushing as she takes her time
Runing in no rush
Her steps are taken
Deliberately and unbroken
As if finally she can see
and stay focused
No validation needed
Praise can stay unspoken.
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