we tripped
through forests
to get here
we bounced
on waves
swimming
jams and lanes
flips and flops
and try it agains please
just one more step away
from here again now again
free now
and then we fly again
like atoms and bubbles circling in lights
shimmering and flickering bright
blue lights glistening
in the swimming nights
when we leave here
freeways and sky flights
high skies and other worldly galaxies
awaiting we
getting there in different pieces
we
all
various
in other forms
are we
eventually
hopefully
we all get to fly
high
and
be
free
