Free Fall
Standing on the edge I look down
On the horizon a town
Thoughts and feeling
The wind is healing
No more fear
My time is here
I step out
How my heart does shout
Falling yet I feel I'm flying
No thought of me dying
At me so fast comes the ground
The wind is the only sound
All thoughts leave
No time to grieve
In mid fall
I stall
Hovering above ground just below
I pause
Hope there is no flaws
For a moment in time
The world was the perfect rhythm
So many thoughts on which to chew
Then up I flew
My soul grew
Took the bungee then handed to the next in line
But felt so fine
Walked away with a smile
Thinking I had you fooled all the while
Copyright © William P. Harris | Year Posted 2023
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment