Tranquility

Floating in a white balloon is tranquil, the perfect vantage point, an advantage, a lifesaver after a storm. A white ballon around me means no one can penetrate me with cruelty, any malice right bounces off the balloon, bouncing too far away to threaten me again.  I can see, I can hear, I can learn, and I can feel -- but I can only feel goodness and a warm breeze of silky air, nothing else. Positive things only. That's how I like it now. That's how I need it. So I can rise above the world, high enough to see, high enough to heal from what the world does to good people and sensitive souls.