Numb...
The tips of my fingers pulse with tiny bursts like firecrackers going off on concrete.
Numb...
My hips ache with complaint from exhaustion.
Numb...
My lids close closely and deeply.
Calming drifting into sleep...numb.
And then it starts, as if a movie is being switched on behind my eyes.
Images of running, floating, skipping, dipping...I fly in my dreams.
No limits there, and it is so easy and natural to be that free...alive, enlivened.
But when I open my eyes...numb.
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