Loose
Unhinged
Unmoored
I am no longer sure
What I am living for
And somewhere deep inside
I sense life
Asking of me
Surrender of this sadness
To birth a new life
Now
After years of feeling
The weight of death crushing me
Grinding me to dust under its heavy footprint
I long so much to live
How can I explain
That this latest leaving
Awakens in my soul
A desire for all the freedom
I have never known
And reminds me
How constrained I feel here
In my heart and mind
Longing to be untethered
From this mooring
Place
Where feel pinned
To pain long past
In my imagination
There is a studio on the third floor
In an abandoned warehouse
With polished floorboards and slivers of sunlight
There I dance in ecstasy
Day and night
Sleeping on a mattress on the floor
Eating take out of those cardboard containers
You only see on American movies
Is this dream
A possible reality?
You see I long so to be free
To set my sights on a new dawn
That offers me new possibilities
Is all of this
Just wild imagining
Bidden by these feelings of being
Loosened
Unhinged
Unmoored
Oh my soul
How much I long
To set sail
For a distant shore
And go explore
New horizons