Move

I love to move,

with the air

floating ‘round me like time.

I love to dance,

in the water,

in the raspberry sky.

I love to fly,

in the motion

of a storm’s tidal peaks.

I love to live,

in the dreams

where I’m more than I think.

Photo by Lucidity Lamb

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