Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
Falling

Falling, falling upward
In a silver spiral spin
Nothing to stop me
Oblivion to defeat-
How will I win?

Soaring, soaring downward
In a blue bathed blackness bridge
Everything to beat me
Nothing to achieve-
Pointlessness wins again

I cannot stop the coming
Of the unexplainable things of life
Like the feeling of falling upward
Of walking backwards
Born in death-
To die in life

Can my wings ever achieve-
The task they were created to do?
Will they ever brush against-
The undeaftableness of the deep blue?

<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [AA]
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