Landed Softness

          Roadways to cross. Levels to land on. Area
to dance in. So much is unfolded yet still there lays
a question.

         Here. Grab hold of my hand and swirl with me
as the air becomes warmer, softer, lighter. Oh the
sound of a gentle giggle opens widely throughout
the depth of air.

         A sigh exits as I close my eyes. Inhaling the
steps to follow. One by one the dreams begin to
play. Opening a little known link between me and
the child I once was.

       Carefree clarity that finds the point. Such a
striking display of joy. Oh where has it fallen these
days?

       Shh wait, hold tightly as we twirl in the roaming
room. Steal away the smile with a whisper. Ah the
softness of a tender moment.

        Ah yes, dreams are fun. So much to free yourself
into. Still though they are just that, a dream. A hope.

       One day, yes words will take you here. The brilliant,
richness will help you see. Though not my place to guide
just to hope.

      Hmm. Hear my giggles. See the sister I am, once
was and always will be. Uniquely yours, if important
enough.