Memories alive but not remembered. Breathe.

I know it has been 26,000 years and all

It is a lot to remember

But it is coming back.

Or flooding in.

And blooming out.

Into the infinite.

Walking on a holographic tightrope.

The only place to fall is onto a trampoline.

This is wonderful if you already know.

You are free.

But do not forget the illusion still.

And you are not free until we are all free.

So keep on climbing

And keep on falling

Only to jump back up higher

But remember that there are so many others

And the gravity will not secede 

Until we are all much higher.

I am so glad to see you happy

But there may be some more falling in order to reach the others.

There may still be a lot in store.