It’s a Sin

sin

We’re told it’s a sin…

For those who believe…it is.

 

For others, not so much.

The others believe in something more

They are curious

They want to know what else there is

Who else they can be

imagination

That there has to be more than the heartache

And human suffering

 

They yearn for

The absolute feeling of being free.

free bird

For them, it would be so easy…

Slip into the soft fibers

Feel them tighten slowly

 

As everything becomes weightless

And they move onto someplace

Unknown.

floating

A place of no return

A place where solid bodies are left behind

 

And the soul and mind can experience

Peace

dove

 

Unburdened by the earthly shackles

that hold us hostage

burdens

Or of bars that contain our imagination

trapped

 

They move onto a place where Utopia is nothing at all

Which makes it everything.

nothing

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