The Sky is Closer than it Seems
The Sky is Closer than it Seems fly stories
  2
  •  
  0
  •   2 comments
Share

abrightblur
abrightblur 🌊 Give me your heartaches.
Autoplay OFF   •   2 months ago
How I flew once.

The Sky is Closer than it Seems

I sit outside the window of a car,

I sit outside the window of a car, The road slips softly past, it is the river I follow.

I glide through pines rooted in time,

I glide through pines rooted in time, Monuments to my fragility.

The wind envelops me, I hardly need to breathe.

The wind envelops me, I hardly need to breathe. Wind and skin blur; the chill becomes me.

Here, I don't need to try; A foolproof "it is well."

The sky keeps up.

The sky keeps up. I fly.

Stories We Think You'll Love 💕

Get The App

App Store
COMMENTS (2)
SHOUTOUTS (0)