Sunday, July 17, 2016

The Healthy Griffindor

She feels like suspension,
specifically,
she feels like one foot on solid ground,
the other in midair.

She feels breathless and light,
like air readying to rush into lungs-
she feels like gravity ready to claim you.

She feels like life,
fear and exhilaration all in one,
uncertainty and surety tied together.

She feels like standing on a cliff,
one foot on solid ground,
the other reaching out into air.

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