quinta-feira, 25 de junho de 2026

Weighing nothing

 Will I be blown away
Lose myself where the smog meets the cloud layer
Closer to the sun but obscured all the same
I was simply levitating
now I'm gone
Good luck

I weigh nothing so I swing up in the wind
Like a parachute spider
no destination
also no pain, no stakes
Just air flow
enjoyable confusion

So I will be blown unknowingly into the sky
the layer that offers freedom to ponder


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