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Unbidden Night Flight March 9, 2013

Posted by nrhatch in Magick & Mystery, Poetry, Spirit & Ego, Word Play.
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Wikipedia ~ Balloon (in Public Domain)

One night, I drifted
On the canyon rim of consciousness
Ready to tumble into the abyss

A bouquet of balloons floated into view
Unbidden by me

I watched them drift, in concert
Tethered together with tenuous strings

Eyes closed to dark night
I admired their buoyant flight
Fueled by an inner light

POP!!!

Someone else pushed the pin
It wasn’t me

Aah . . . that’s better!