This is the freefall
April 26th, 2007
and just like that
it’s over for one and all
another door closed
at the end of a long hall
too late now to back out
to sing praises
to someone who doesn’t
who can’t
who never could
listen
to the sounds of life
of love
of happiness
the glowing
wreckless
careening
spinning
spiraling
freefall bungy jump
that is this walk we call life
we follow the path
and make faces
hold hands
point fingers
whisper secrets
lose friends
gain enemies
all just in time
to get called inside
up the long stairs
down the long hall
and back into freefall
