Air Bipolar; come fly with us and lets fly far away

I love you bipolar, even though you are pretty annoying at times

it was a very entertaining condition for it gives me the high energy to live life to full,
until you crash down to earth
they call it bipolar now days bisexual sounds better but then that is just being greedy
falling from the north pole to the south pole on a pogo stick,
jumping high across the earth , land and mountains that reach to the sky and to another level of existence where the skies, rivers, streams roll into the wild crashing engulfing oceans
then you find frozen empty lands that roll into calm and warm seas,
in which there lies vast frozen landscapes and ice caps, snowing frozen deserted lands to never ending emptiness across the desserts of Africa with their mirages and delusions of water and life, littered with death and numbness
running high across the earth to reach the south pole to do it all again
This a long journey taken by us frequent flyer's of air bipolar: 'Come Fly with us, come fly away' until we glide or free fall into the priory or just float gently to destination stable ready to take off again...

23 Feb 2011 01:00am Note to self way past my bed time