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Sunday, September 5, 2010

Random poem #2: Weightless

Weightless

We are always situated
at the very edge of failure
There is always the fear of falling
But even then when we realize
there won't be anyone
to catch us at the bottom,
We must learn how to fly
Like a kite being tossed into the wind,
Not knowing where it's headed,
Not knowing where it's been,
It flings itself into the immense blue sky
Weightless, like a cloud with no wings.

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