Deep in sleep you fall into a spiral of dark
You are falling but you are not.
Have your ever felt that?
Woken up startled, and peering over the edge of the bed
making sure you are not, in fact,
falling falling falling
Falling feels like flying until the moment that you land.
Off the edge of the bed.
On the decent of a rollercoaster.
Then a jolt as you are pushed back
by the shear velocity of the ride.
- Author: M.E.M. ( Offline)
- Published: September 19th, 2024 10:22
- Comment from author about the poem: Prompt: “Falling feels like flying until the moment that you land.” (Compose a poem that uses this quote as the central theme.) Created: 4/18/24 | Finalized: 8/21/24
- Category: Unclassified
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