Poem: Freefall
Monday, June 2, 2008 by Lindsey
A pretty significantly different feel, and style from my other poetry.
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Freefall
by Lindsey Ann Bledsoe
Repetitive again.
To jump out of a plane.
To free fall,
and be no one at all.
To be and mean everything,
And wonder why you're wondering.
To look up wide-eyed,
and ignore the falling sky.
Don't close your eyes.
To feel the passion creeping in.
Crawling underneath your skin.
Unsure about the fire inside,
to which you fearfully confide.
Repetitive again.
We all remain.
(Be sure to check out some of my other poetry, in the "Poetry" category in the right hand navigation!)
Freefall
by Lindsey Ann Bledsoe
Repetitive again.
To jump out of a plane.
To free fall,
and be no one at all.
To be and mean everything,
And wonder why you're wondering.
To look up wide-eyed,
and ignore the falling sky.
Don't close your eyes.
To feel the passion creeping in.
Crawling underneath your skin.
Unsure about the fire inside,
to which you fearfully confide.
Repetitive again.
We all remain.
