Zwischenwelten: Today on the flight

Sunday, February 15, 2015

the stewardess opened

the door,walked out

ino a nameless sky

belted to my seat,

i stayed, not sucked

into space, and

all angels are cruel,

i know this.

now i listen to the

waves, the sounds

of the ocean,

i smell freedom

it is salty and wild

and filled with tears

and wind and joy.