Falling

I have fallen a 
Million times ..
Literally, figuratively,
Metaphorically.
Falls scare me
Onlybecause I
Have to pull in
A pause to let
It host its dear
Companion pain.
Pain isn’t the
boogie man of my
Dreams but when
I sit still there are
More shadows
that cease the
Window to pay
me a visit and this
Gets my goat.

They are not scary
But they shake my
world, my view of it
make me disoriented
that I loose reality ..
I become a refugee
in my own body and
This is why I hesitate
to fall .. I love My body,
my mind, my self but
With the fall I know
more about them &
Then I have to learn
To love them all over
And loving again is
No walk in the park,
Any broken hearted
lover will vouch for
this in a heart beat
In a galloping second.

So yes falling scares
Me but with all that
Fear I do every single
Thing that guarantees
It and then as logic,
Fate, destiny would
Predict it, I fall magnificently
Repeatedly, wholeheartedly.

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