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Letting Go (Working title)
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Time hurries on I am falling,
Falling
Through space and
Time does not
Exist for me.
Like a steel ball
Before the
Strike,
I am
Fast, heavy,
Strung, and
Certain.
Until I cut
This bloody cord
And become a
Feather; victim
Of the wind
Blowing
Anywhere,
I may land
Softly on water
And begin my
Love affair with
The River
Flowing together
Supported,
Reflected,
Vulnerable and white.
