Ground.

I stand at the hilltop,
paralyzed by a strange force.
Clouds beneath my feet,
and the sky so close.

I see the world from here,
living like nothing’s changed.
Unaware of how,
its universe might just be rearranged.

There is so much I can do from here,
touch the sky,
fly with the birds,
and soar high.

There is nothing that stops me now,
nothing that makes me bound.
And yet I wonder,
what would it feel like,
to touch the ground.

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