All Time Stood Still

All time stood still; he fell through air, faces below, look up, and stare. Each always a stranger to be. While he ponders what they do see, he's inclined to think they don't care. Friends, family, thought he'd not dare, now, as the wind brushes his hair he feels at last totally free; all time stood still. Was anyone ever aware the utter depth of his despair? Everyone thought him fancy-free. He's only just turned twenty-three he reflected, mid-flight-mid-air. All time stood still.