Patricia Hensey

Let me fly, let me really get outside of myself.  

Where there is no washing up or time.

Where my name is not used for nothing but for everything.  

I want to join the seeds kissed by the wind.  

To land in a strange place.  To experience a growth of no measure or title.  

My body is earth bound.  But my thoughts know of no hold.  

I can travel heights or depths.  Float or sink at my whim.  

But I will let no one hurt me