Flying

Warm cocoon bliss touch me
release my soul into a infinite molecules
spread so thin
once a block of coal buried deep
within
when the earth shook
the fires raged
became smoke
and rose
flying
then
black rain down
to grow grass again
little pieces trapped
waiting,watching
biding the time winter froze
dying to live again
spring came on butterfly wings
hot rain
hot winds blew
tornadoes
lifting me up
I flew.