Tracing the length of my arm to the tips of my fingers,
invisible strands reach for the laughter and dance
that is found
in the vastness of the stars filled
No corners to get hung up in.
No room filled darknesses.
Boundless breaths of air fill me
to a point of expansion
where radiant beams of light
warm and surround me
No boundaries where lines are drawn.
No hearts held motionless.
Yesterdays bring us to a place where tetherball dreams
and race car schemes collide
Hand printed words carried into laughter induced moments
where the desk in front of me is occupied
No rulers to confine thoughts.
No splintered reflections.
Only a connection and a plan
where there are no walls to run into
or red flags to slow it down.
Only measureless possibilities
No obstacles to cause stumbling.
No doubts to bring retreat.
Unlimited movement finds truth
as it reaches for the laughter and dance
found in the vastness of the star filled strands
leading to the tips of your fingers
as you trace the length of your arms