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Falling

  • Writer: Modhayan
    Modhayan
  • Apr 19, 2020
  • 1 min read

Woke up in debris

On leash, yet I’m free

Flash is all I see

I’m falling


Far from a warm touch

Not cold not scared

or anything such

and falling


Know-nothing of my past

or how long will this last

or how slow or fast

am I falling


Ash and dust made me a friend

We hold hands as we ascend

Dancing to hymns that never end

While falling


Tides rise and fall as we fall

We spring and fall as we fall

In love, we fall as we fall

We’re falling



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