there it is again
that feeling that has long been dormant
filling me up again, from the inside out
there’s nothing i can do to stop it now that it has fled its cage.
Like a moth mesmerized by the light
flapping its wings fervently expecting to be warmed by the glowing orb in front of it
To be overcome with the weightlessness of contentment
ecstatic to come face-to-face with the object that will be able to take it higher
soaring into the air
like a bright red balloon released into the heavens
To ride the unpredictable gales and tempests of the sky
Soaring up, up, up
expanding in the marvelous heat
until there is a POP!
That feeling is back again, that wonder is back again
The glow of endless possibilities as encompassing as the ocean is vast
now lives within me again.
Spurring me forward, heating my bosom,
firing my imagination, cooling my self doubts
spiriting my creativity…
The smile you see
that is the physical embodiment of that feeling,
and that self-satisfying POP!
The rush is unimaginable
the heart-pumping giddiness is catching
Don’t stand too close!
or else that effervescent ZING will engulf you on the spot!