Relate, Reflect and Ruminate: The Abundant Blue Sky

Because sometimes, emotions don’t fit into bullet points and I have a flare for the dramatic.

For those feeling the pull of freedom and the yearning to belong.

So this is what it feels like

The power of a mind let free

Great offerings spring forth 

Terrible hurricanes made spectacles

A life undefined by any metric

Not of a world of humankind that I have yet experienced

Drawn to epic battles in the quiet

My solitude where worlds are created

This reverence of all that is, and can be

Unrestrained by mortal's wax wings

Brimming with great energy and flight

As if the lead of a poisoned lifetime has been discarded

The world so slow, so ornate, so cumbersome

Why was it, that I was signed up here?

A course for which I meet no prerequisite 

This freedom suits me far better

Inches of effort and miles of gain

Lightness, nimbleness, a bird in its rightful place, the sky

So long I have lived like the lizards, the trees, and the fish

But with wet feathers, grounded and flightless

Never belonging, eyes fixated on the heavens

The longing of my being far from here

But no longer, now is the time

Strong are my wings, stronger than a crocodile's jaws

Swift are my movements, swifter than any cheetah's dash

Wise are my ponderances, wiser than any elephant's remembrance

But, why is it I soar above?

To show them feels pointless, yet another wasteful descent 

No, I think not

I will not simply show them my wings 

I will craft them, for all

First for my kin, trapped and in darkness

Then, for all others, trapped on the ground 

For freedom is not a secret to be kept

More a truth to be shared

Although I am of wing, so too am I of all else

That which is mine, is for all

I suffered my cages

I satisfied my needs

I developed my strengths

and I stepped into the sky

But alone, I would be pained to fly

So beautiful and bountiful is this great ocean

Infinite and full, yearning for company

Yes, I think I will bring you wings of my feather

All that is needed is a mind that is free

Free of status, of label, and of righteousness decree

Make promise and be part of my kind

Be parented by the wind

Be novice of the current

Be serious in your being and not of yourself 

Be owner of everything and yet nothing at all

A reversal of all nature's perceptions

No longer of your earthbound norm, who's great gravity opposes us

To become kindred, there is much of this to learn

Not just of this world, and not just of our kind

But of all else

Such is the world's paradox

All that is, feeds all that will be

But we can soar in its skies 

Our future beyond all doubt

Among unique beings flying free, together

Bathed in joyful abundance, dancing joyously in the sky

If I could be of you, and I am

So too can you, be of me

It is the journey towards the sky that makes it so

So please, come soar with me

There is space

There is time

For all of us 

To be free 

To Carry with You into Tomorrow:

When we find our place, there is no end to how far we will go.

Poetic musings. Wonder through words!

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🗝️ Three Paths to Make This Yours - Unlock Your Understanding:

How will I embrace my wings and share the sky with others?

• 🧠 The Thinker’s Path: I would plot out my journey, distil lessons, and design wings that others can reliably replicate.

  • 🧠 Write down your flight: turn personal breakthroughs into steps others can test.

• 🌿 The Wanderer’s Path: I would trust the wind, invite companions, and learn to soar together in shared discovery.

  • 🌿 Start a shared ritual: invite one person to imagine freedom with you this week.

• 🔥 The Challenger’s Path: I would defy the ground, break cages, and craft wings that mock gravity’s hold on us all.

  • 🔥 Challenge one inherited rule of “how things must be” and model an alternative way of being.

The truth is simple and hard: You’re always one choice away from a new path, so step reverently toward the horizon ahead.

Until next time, stay curious and full of wonder.

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