Floating
Floating, floating,
I feel as though,
I float.
High above the trees,
high above everything,
I swarm about,
float about, float about.
My, but I am light,
I am truly weightless.
I feel like a kite,
that's been loosed,
to fly by accident.
I am someone's lost,
toy that once gave,
a child pleasure.
Now I navigate,
the sky with the birds,
and now I belong,
to no one.
You see,
when I was loosed-
I had been ripped forever!
String no longer ties me,
to the sad child.
The child lost its toy.
I am a kite with no meaning,
I float about the sky aimlessly.
I float about the sky aimlessly.
Float about,
twirls, whip, and whip about.
I am weightless,
I am free . . .
I am also meaningless.
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