I am alive
So space greedy alive
The wind needs to caress my arms before it can move past me
I am young
So age and time ignorant
The future but a fantasy that plays out in never ending loops
My eyes drink it all in, the footpath cracks and sky bleeding out over the telephone towers
I occupy space and time and motion, the laws all conspire to hold me tethered to this earth underfoot
But my soul surrenders to the irresistible otherworldly pull
