Day XXI
poetry month
(are ya still with me?! what a ride!)
landing
in my body
in a plane
IN to my new life
in to this moment
have i arrived
yet
?
landing
if i’m NOT in my body
where am i
?
how does that huge chuck o metal and people stay in the air
?
is my life ready for me
am i ready for it
?
is this moment really all there is
?
landing
being IN my body can feel so many ways
i like it best after a good soak in hot springs
or amazing-connected-love-filled-sex-
so can being on a plane (feel so many ways)
(shout out to day XVI)
i like it best with a lively. comical crew.
‘this is your captain speaking. i’m not sure they should be letting me fly this thing.’
and flying at night- under the FULL moon 🙂
being in my life. my new life.
i’m learning to recognize your song.
i like it best when i feel nourished. dance a lot.
connect with people i love. & feel the sun in new locations.
i like this moment best when i’m fully IN it.
noticing. breathing. listening. alive. joy-filled. free.
landed
have i
?
yes.
