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.
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.