When I got dry

and learned how to fly without taking a drink or 💊

I soared to the left and then to the right ….. over canyons and hills……. much to my delight, but you don’t take others with you when you go on these flights ….  After awhile isolation in the disguise of “spirituality “ gets lonely

so I monitor my flights…….escape at times when I need more “light” …. think about others and if my actions are right….. come back down

and practice what I’ve learned….. here on the ground

where people like me are found , who need friends and people to share their loads

so so I treasure my flights in the day and sometimes at night…… but when I’m ready to practice what I’ve found……

it’s right here…. down on the ground

you can learn to soar but you can’t live in the clouds

Oboe the hobo

🦍🙏🏼🇱🇷🇵🇭🇱🇷🙏🏼🦍