Wednesday, February 04, 2009

i fall

my path lies
before me behind me
i move along it
but how

i must fall
without falling
i do not move

with each falling
there is a rhythm
of catching of rising
then i begin again
i fall i catch i rise
with each i move

the falling is terrifying
yet this is how i move
this is how i walk

this is how we all walk
it is the nature of walking

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