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“At night, when the sky is full of stars and the sea is still, you get the wonderful sensation that you are floating in space.” Natalie Wood
By Heart Tonight I'm travelling lightly, no dusty roads or city lights for me, I'm going by the stars, those sages of illumination, patrons of all perigrinati desiring navigation sans maps beyond the mundane, upwards, floating with imagination, ever lifted by joy, immersed in the meaning experienced by hearts. Copyright 2023 ©️Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️
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This poem felt like peace as I read it. Nice poem!
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Beautiful ❤️
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There is something elemental about humans’ desire to fly. (Flight via by mechanical means doesn’t count.)
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Yes. I’d never do it but base jumping is so amazing to watch. it taps that very feeling.
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No base jumping for me either! When I was little, I thought I could fly with an umbrella like Mary Poppins. Didn’t work.
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Ha, I trie that too, off the roof, just got in trouble for wrecking the umbrella 🙂
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😀
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I get a sense of basking in poetry, very nice!
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Thank you so much.
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floating with imagination… beautiful, indeed.
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I would to actually float like that.
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Thank you Michael xx
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A peaceful poem and a trip that does not produce carbon dioxide 😉 xx Michael
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😉 Absolutely – and thank you ❤️
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