Permanent Vacation

On a cruise ship to nowhere. . .
old habits died hard.
I love this holiday!
Wearing Easter Shoes.
I can imagine the laughter of old times gone by,
during holiday?
On the Island of Knots;
I have travelled here on broken back.
But:
I have the spine to straight walk the line.
And from each day forward,
on the time I surrender.
I am interested in falling.
Falled,
falled.
Flew.
I flew with the comfort of being there.
Being here in the presence of laughter,
where I am on vacation.
Taking permanent vacations booked through -
a secret travel agency.
This obvious nature of mine
- that circles the paradise of a dream.