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In –

-ward move in…

I am out again.

dancing on a ledge,

tripped and fell…

but it never really hurts.

 

Up –

lift up my eyes

smiling at each one

I meet, lost the way…

look around and I am here.

 

Wide –

arms open relaxing

spinning round and round,

touched so many stones

but where are my feet?

 

High –

flying songs weave

emotions rocking ocean

and this boat floats

above all stormy dreams replete.

 

Deep –

beyond the known

taking a road winding

among mountains, dales, mud,

always transcending …

 

In –

-ward move in…

I am out again.

dancing on a ledge,

tripped and fell…

but it never really hurts.