The M22

Circular motions in life can be so tantalizing, for me when done softly and lightly, the skin becomes like a featherless chicken, the hunger starts to bubble, the mind begins to boggle, of how blissful it can be. The rocket arrives to fly me to the moon and I’m up for that ride to the unknown territory. Out of my zones of comfort it may take me, pain worth it, to break that earth bubble, to explode at any moment like a shooting star.