So last year, I decided to post all of my Escapril poem on my blog after wanting to do so in the previous year. This year, I will be doing the same so feel free to check back on this post or follow me on Instagram to see me post (hopefully) every day!
Day One: Ego
Sometimes I find myself in the clouds.
Like a balloon,
Unbridled, untouchable, unreachable.
Slowly,
Floating,
Drifting.
Being pulled into space.
Going up, up, up.
But something happens.
Maybe a miracle,
Maybe a sign,
Maybe something more simple.
The air goes out.
I go down, down, down.
Until I look around.
See who's there.
Once again
I am still.
I am here.
I am rooted to the solid ground,
Published on April 01, 2021 02:00