Flights
My head found the clouds twice in two days Different flights but full of discovery All my broken pieces pulled tight to reform A stronger, happier, more confident version Asking for what I wanted instead of waiting Going after my dreams on my own The cracks still exist of course Much harder to penetrate than before Passion, desire, frustration Needed, wanted, desired So much overloaded my system Body registered enough Even when my brain was in flight Days I will remember for some time to come Smells and sounds will trigger memories Of flights that put my feet back on the ground AMH