We belong
not to a boss
or to our family, by blood
but to
a beautiful idea.
One must learn a family
be influenced
by its values
of selected
character
written down
or being written, in real time.
Oh, the joy, of discovering a character
who, you want to be
perhaps, only for a summer.
I don’t meet them at parties
at places of leisure
I don’t meet them at work
where spirits, are buried
Under
paperwork.
I meet them
between
dusty pages
between
5,000
and 10,000
feet
where the brave
walk
with death
dropping off.
Passion
without insecurity
Love
without loss.
Our conversations build
a monument
to friendship
materializing
out of thin mountain air.
You can trust your characters
their point-of-view
even though, faith in friends
is
foolish
diving into
the deep blue
where you can stop being you
Under
laughing waters
a bold wish
to belong.
We belong
to what we build together
We belong
to conversations
that never end
We belong
to the ocean, without limits
to unseen
spaces
the stories
without
end.
We belong to our characters—
our ever-changing
fictional family.
Thanks for the link BTC Tech Group!!! 🙂
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I love this concept of belonging to a beautiful idea!!! Right on!!!!
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So glad you liked it Dee Min!!! 🙂
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