Freefalling
Freefalling,
That moment before surrendering
To gravity,
That breath of emotion
Exhaled,
Before the fall,
When the head
Cannot clampdown
On the heart fast enough,
To change your mind.
For deep-down
We want to conform,
Bleating sheep
Chewing cud,
Avoiding the overgrown path
For that most trodden.
Let yourself fall.
I am the parachute
At your back.
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