Life Procedures

Closed paths
from me, impel me
free paths ...
.
Blocked directions and
no signs,ordering
seek shelter
insurance ...
.
Amid flying
lost of dizzy,
half blind
I follow in my heart
radar...
.
Entangled in
deviations
imagine myself in
cut cords
as of in mazes
from Theseus ...
.
But if I lack
fresh roads,
I'm looking for other ways
in the sky ... so I continue,
flying to find me
heights ... beyond worlds ...!
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February 24, 2021 at 10:42 AM
Hello Alakas, you have to find the right road to travel on. When your roads are blocked. You must get out of the maze it does not go far. Or you can day dream as to where you could go in the sky. Salute Darlene. I hope all is well with you. Did you have a good birthday?
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