suspended
a breeze sweeps over my face whispering that i can breathe
my lungs take to the air, clinging to its purity
it almost stings
their pink arms wrapping closely around me
my pupils expand in utter anticipation
a freshness that sends an electric shock to my brain
rendering me dizzy
not the kind of dizzy where head impacts cement
a kind of euphoria, destination heaven
the colors.
light brown stroked with yellow
deep red mixes with white forming an innocent pink
blue, the sky could never be so blue
not even a paint brush held by God could yeild this blue
warmth, surrounded by warmth.
an accidental awakening,
a ressurance that i'm human.
i'm alive.