zero gravity.

i hear the wind chimes behind me,
sweeping over my bare shoulders.

i feel the chain around my neck,
constricting me in turquoise magic.

i smell the wind in the trees,
throwing my mind up up up, ready for fall.

i see the clouds getting darker,
filling with lightning too shy to come out.

i taste reality on the tip of my tongue,
bordering the thinnest line between life and dreams.

i touch the stars,
hanging down low at midnight, caught.