Wednesday, May 27, 2009

falling

falling

   even when the fall is only thing 
   one has left that matters

falling

falling

   picking up pieces here

falling

   graceful or your face in the mud

falling 

falling

   whether you shout into the night

falling

   and run like hell

falling

   or cry your eyes out
   pleading to whatever higher power

falling

falling

falling

   it isn't going to 
   make any difference

falling

   you fall

falling

falling

   but no worries: you won't

falling

   be there 

falling

falling

   to see 

falling

   the sudden stop