Light as a Feather

The rain dripped over my lashes and I awake to the thunder roaring above the clouds. Streams of lightening color the sky with magnificent rainbows.

I must be dreaming the water gently removed the discontent from my face.

How did I end up in this place, I look carefully to examine the extreme circumstances in which I have found myself. Not asleep nor awake but in the in between of life crossed over into fate.

I immediately began to pray it is not to late. I float to the left and guild to the right as the wind rips through my hair the vibes in my stomach begin to take flight. I feel light as a feather and calm as I maneuver the stormy weather. I start to accept I could live above the clouds forever.

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