written around one year ago. somewhat free verse. |
i dreamt once i could fly i saw all sorts of things in the sky i heard the rainstorms brewing above my head i heard the gods' heartbeats around myself through green valleys i passed and there were animals like i saw nowhere and they looked at me like i was strong and i looked at them like we were one i flew across the seas and all the whales sang to me as i gave them a part of my love as we and the seagulls reshaped the world through dark forests i went and among the trees; among life so ancient i met a lost part of myself who taught me what i didn't learn in my nest and we flew together in the night and we learned again what's it like to be alive the moonlight on the purple sky kissed my skin softly as i kept flight and the sharp cold wind around me was realer than if i was awake, or in a dream atop a mountain, i met my young self and she laughed and played like i never dared and as i spoke of my fear, she laughed she held my hand, and a lesson she shared; "golden wings can't ever be heavy fly; don't forbid your dreams; that's what's truly scary" she showed me ancient ruins; we walked through and we stopped to rest there for a year or two and the snow made me feel alive again and the small plants were our old friends as i watched kid me treat the trees a comforting sadness consumed me remembering when i did that back then missing my best, old friend and then there he was; smiling at us and two kids looked, respectfully, up and we healed the plants that needed to and jokes we cracked in this place that was, to me, new and as my time to fly came again i bid farewell to myself, to my friend and their proud looks meant so much to me and my open wings took me somewhere i'd never seen and in the open cold skies, i was not alone above all, i was above no one as i landed on a small island waiting for me was no old friend nor an old version or lost part of me it was my future that i could see and she was kinder than i to myself and as i told her all, she said "well, your journey this night comes to an end" and she hugged me like an old friend and around us, everyone and everything i had met in this one dream appeared to wish me a safe return home to remind me i'd never be alone and as they faded again into the air my future lovingly kissed my forehead and in the early morning, i opened my eyes again and in the cold air of early morning rain i knew i was alive i knew it was my time and joy overtook me and it was as beautiful as my dream. |