maybe it's meditation.
when you don't want to think
about certain things,
you imagine yourself
walking on silver air
feet off the ground
in bursts, each step.
choppy, not smooth.
the air cuts curves
around your body
and the background behind you
is dark and black.
you're in a nightmare,
another world.
but at the same time,
you're warm and you feel surrounded
by things you love.
you're closed off
and that's what you want, maybe.
when you do this,
you feel in control
you feel safe and powerful
and like you're flying.
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