Falling
As if someone has ripped off my wings.
The wings that held me up,
Above all the evil and darkness.
But now I am falling…
Falling – Falling – Falling
Into…shadows
Shadows of past
Shadows of pain
Shadows that no human can tame.
Struggling to rise and fly back up
But it all pulls me down…
Down – Down – Down
With nothing – to help me back up.

Shannon Smith
©April 2004

 
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