Rebel In The Risk

By Janella Smith

Wake your resting head from mediocrity’s puffed pillows.

Summersault naked, eyes shut on uncombed grass.

Swim the channel of rainbow water

 gliding through a pack of smiling dolphins.

Exhale a rebirth of exquisite unknowns

while inhaling ripples of scented feathers.

Dance on the warm white sands barefoot, 

without angst swelling between your intuitions.

Risk losing the comfort of goals infected with safety 

As euphoric butterfly mist blushes on your sweet cherry cheeks. 

By Janella Smith