Human Back in Humanity
I want to feel so much that it burns. I want to feel it all, like a thick liquid that slides down your throat, and leaves a tingling burn down the edges…the kind of liquid that leaves your mouth and throat dry, just so you have to find the antidote to quell the swelling, and the disappointed bile rising up.
I want to drink from waterfalls that we only see in pictures, I want to climb the walls all the way to the top and submerge my head completely under the pristine surface, and feel the water flow through me.
I want to scale the sides of mountains, just to stand with my hands in the air at the uppermost peak of humanity.
I want to scream, so that everybody will hear my voice, even if they don’t want to, or even if it is saying something nonsensical.
I want to dance as if nobody is watching, I want to feel the music flow from my fingertips, through my brain, pulsating through my heart and filling my veins like air, giving way to movement in tandem with the beautiful notes