Sunday, 24 February 2013

En route

On my half-dozen different flights I:

Got sappy, watching a moronic show
Felt at peace
Accepted a different perspective
Inhaled everything complimentary
Fell more in love with my tattoos
Decided I will do this all over again
Concluded a book, I wished would never end
Discovered how timid the gaze of a stranger makes me
Realized how bitter my defenses can be
Mulled over unspoken thoughts
Enjoyed my own company

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