Immovability like permanence, not constancy, not solidity, can’t fall – but also can’t soar. (It is so much easier to sink than it is to ascend.)

I grew up and matured into middle age
like a neglected weed –
ignorant of true and real liberty,
having no experience of it.

I used to see glimpses
of what was possible.

Now I see that
as other people’s reality.

Self-observe and adjust.

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