It’s a 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


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



A place of no return

A place where solid bodies are left behind


And the soul and mind can experience




Unburdened by the earthly shackles

that hold us hostage


Or of bars that contain our imagination



They move onto a place where Utopia is nothing at all

Which makes it everything.



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