needed and longed for,
tiered am I, sleepless are my nights
much, too much,
my mind in a whirlwind,
my feelings in a tornado
grounded are all senses of
my whole being
aloof and soaring
in a state of
the wind caressing my cheeks,
lifting me higher
beyond any sort of
at every hold longed for while
each and everyone,
thunder strikes a blow,
crashing me back down,
rain pours form an overhead sea,
burying me in the ground
deeper and deeper.
and i still reaching and reaching
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