a dazzling freefall
ensues
and laws of motion
blur
with the velocity.
up and down
mesh
into swirling ambiguity
hovering
rocketing
plummeting
f l o a t i n g
in
discrete
particles of matter
individual journeys
with a common bond
and no parachute is
necessary,
for (given time)
we shall
grow wings to F L Y.
Oooh Erin I love this!
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