All Caught Up

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Wouldn’t if feel wonderful to feel
all caught up?
Everything behind you,
nothing but the breeze and the sunshine on your face. I’d be
scared.
Wouldn’t you feel scared?
Losing that tension that keeps a few things from getting done,
a few projects from flying
would be like losing gravity.
All caught up:
caught up by the atmosphere.
Yes, it would be clear.
But I’d be scared.

One Response

  1. I think we were both thinking about the same thing this morning. I would be scared, too. Seems like a silly thing to be scared of, though.