freefalling

freefalling

A Poem by julia16

waking up in a blur
thinking, not thinking

sitting, staring
hoping for more

coming, going
not rich, not poor

nothing is certain now
it's never been

not sinking, not swimming
not salvation or sin

waking up in a blur
freefalling
in a world that's not sure

© 2014 julia16


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The free fall is interesting...
Actually, like skydiving, it can be a rush at times. Yet when it goes on and on there is a madness to it all. Oh the dread when we hit the ground... Or maybe, just maybe we will find our wings!
I pray you find your wings.
Good work.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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