I wish a gigantic crane
could lift the worries of the world
and not remain here
not become another weight
on the same tired earth
so humans could live light
feather light
free from the gravity of burdens
free from possessions
from the endless weight of wanting
living simply
calm as still water
nothing to show
nothing to prove
no identity to defend
no ego to polish
no silent fractures between hearts
no tension
no heat of comparison
only a wide breathing peace
I wish we could float in open air
talk with birds
welcome them into our homes
without teaching them fear
without the shadow of cages
a world where freedom
is an unnecessary word
because nothing is bound
no borders
no flags stitched into the soul
I belong to no nation
I am cosmopolitan
a quiet citizen of the cosmos
we all are
but the crane cannot carry it all
and it cannot stay
if it lifts
it must leave
rising with the weight
until both disappear
beyond sight
beyond reach
and still
something remains
a quiet burden
resting deep in the heart
not to be removed
not to be escaped
but to be held
to be shaped
because in that hidden place
we sculpt something beautiful
and slowly
without force
without flight
the soul grows light



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