(I don’t know if it’s more impressive that I’ve written every day for twelve straight weeks, or that there are forty more weeks to go in the year.  Either way, Day 84…)

No words on this one.  It’s by Marconi Union.

Is not having any burden the best goal?
With nothing on your shoulders to keep you close to your world
Is floating aimlessly the best way to travel?

Maybe we need to know gravity exists
That it hurts to fall
But also that we can stand without worry our feet won’t leave the ground unless we decide it’s time to fly.