Leap, fly, float, fall, lay On your back, chest up. Hands at your sides, please. Relax. Concentrate. Listen to the sounds. Feel and be the song of a forest brook; Feel and be the snow sliding off a roof; Feel and be just like the ground you lay on. Melt into the earth. Simply feel and be... Soft.
Reason for writing:
A random word chosen by my creative writing teacher spawned this poem.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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