broken free, they floated away.
i threw my hands in the air and my head back and tried to catch the colors as they fell.
each time, i thought they would blow right to me,
drown me in their glory.
the music beat inside my ears,
but each time, i was wrong.
the wind blew them away and i can’t fight the air,
balanced on that platform
so blissfully floating
it didn’t matter.
because nothing hurt.
that is what i seek.