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Above, Awake

Above

I dream of hovering above, then flying,

while comfortable with the fear.

Steady up here,

it’s all in and of me.

The world looks so beautiful.

Only a faded blue hue between us.

I breathe it in then soar.

Higher, faster, and then slowly,

just barely still in the air, holding here above it all.

Before I touch the earth and awake.