Flew, Walked, And Ran

Flew to a different space in a different time zone, just to be held without sacrificing my own breath.

Walk to a different lane in a different time zone, just to be crossing at the red light, looking both sides so no one goes over my troubled soul.

Ran to a different runaway in a different time zone, just to be running on a high-speed chase to catch up sooner to my own mind.

Troubled, I flew, walked, and ran to a different time zone, just to find a different type of peace and win a different type of wisdom and test different growth and hugs. Too see what it means to see the world with the naked eye, one more time.