The Global Claustrophobic
I feel claustrophobic being anchored to the will of gravity.
Unable to connect to the tendrils of another galaxy-
let alone our own.
What a foolish thought,
to be claustrophobic on a giant blue rock.
I should be infinitely grateful.
To be alive in this specific place and time.
Grateful for the chance to live and just breathe.
To set a pace to create a new age law of gravity.
To be grateful for every breath is the antidote
for this global claustrophobic mindset...
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