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