Trapped to fly

Solitude and isolation; the ingredients for discovery
Finding the way without motions and movement means recovery
It's in a sense of stillness but where adventures seem flowing
And each one contributes to the physical and mental growing

Not going nowhere but getting everywhere, fast
The underlying experiences causing a rising blast
Locking oneself away, shows the opportunities within reach
The visions are endless and aren't justified through speech

Seeing it and holding on so tight, it seems pure bliss
Not letting go is knowing that never shooting guarantees a miss
Waiting so patiently to express and discover every ounce
As solitude shows that a peaceful mind encourages that daily bounce

Bubbling and brewing as stillness catches the worlds eye
Nobody can imagine the power of letting go, in order to fly
The energy is not superficial but of a higher form
A flutter through the core is a sign of being reborn

Lower energy indicates a body happy to just "be"
Higher energy is the source of providing natural ecstasy
Desires continue as dreams will forever unfold
Revealing and cherishing that existence is pure gold...