Free Fall

I was on the way up,

full of can do confidence.

Fearless.

In control.

Now I’m falling.

I’m in free fall.

Still in control,

but barely.

I stretch out my arms

wishing for wings

to help me up,

help me soar again.

I’m still in control,

but barely

knowing that below

there’ll be nothing.

Nothing

that will

break

my fall.

https://medusaskitchen.blogspot.com/2022/06/all-of-flutter.html