Human Tree of Thoughts

My head is in the clouds
My feet are planted in the soil
Held down by roots of rationality
My toes are wriggling
Almost suffocating underneath the dirt
Leaves are sprouting from the branches
With a fervor to explore the air
They want to pull me upwards along with the growth
Departure arrives as the leaves are leaving
Dancing suggestively in the air
Can I tag along with them?
The direction of the wind is uncontrollable
It will eventually bring them to the ground
Lightly
While I hit hard
But my legs will be free
To chase after my head
I hope I never catch it.

- Hieu

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