Unrest
A mountain
I’ve become one
or I’ve made one of me
I lack motion
I could burst into flame.
At a crossroad
I’ve come
it was inevitable, it was only time
I look left and right
ponder over paths before me.
A dormant dream
Waking up from long slumber
each cell packed with energy
Jab my arms in the air
Thump my feet into the ground.
Fly high into an open space
dive deeper underground
sway to the breeze
rise, rise from deep slumber
burn, burn into red fire
move, groove from stillness.
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