01
In dreams,
People often fly,
Or soar,
Or glide,
But really they are falling,
In denial,
That
They have broken.
02
But,
If they continue
falling in reverse,
Maybe they'll reach
Somewhere,
Even if,
It's not as they dreamed.
03
But,
If they actually learn
How to fly,
Already rising,
Then they are,
Heavens ahead.
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Poesy and Prose
PoetryContaining songs, dreams, poems, and prose, this is a collection of my inner-most ramblings. When I need to unwind, I write.