Trim vs. the System
06-19-2005, 06:47 AM
another prosy poem with no particular rhyme scheme. cheers.
Why do we say one falls in love?
There is a dizzying sensation,
A lack of control,
A surrender to a force greater than any of us.
We feel or bodies more deeply than normal.
We feel the pull of another type of gravity
Toward another being.
It's exilirating.
Our senses come awake.
Perhaps we're more alive than in other moments.
For a moment we as though we're flying.
And there's risk.
The risk of not being caught.
The risk of landing hard and being injured.
We know that there's a bottom beneath this fall,
And that in the end gravity will have its way with us.
Still, we surrender.
We trust.
We commit our equilibrium to the connection with another.
Sometimes we crash spectacularly.
It's painful but we go on.
We pick ourselves up and continue.
We find ourselves on our own two feet again.
Other times the fall ends and we barely notice it.
We just begin to feel the weight of our bodies
And we know the falling is over.
The likeness is gone.
We're once again creatures of the Earth.
Fallen, our love must find a new way.
For now.
Why do we say one falls in love?
There is a dizzying sensation,
A lack of control,
A surrender to a force greater than any of us.
We feel or bodies more deeply than normal.
We feel the pull of another type of gravity
Toward another being.
It's exilirating.
Our senses come awake.
Perhaps we're more alive than in other moments.
For a moment we as though we're flying.
And there's risk.
The risk of not being caught.
The risk of landing hard and being injured.
We know that there's a bottom beneath this fall,
And that in the end gravity will have its way with us.
Still, we surrender.
We trust.
We commit our equilibrium to the connection with another.
Sometimes we crash spectacularly.
It's painful but we go on.
We pick ourselves up and continue.
We find ourselves on our own two feet again.
Other times the fall ends and we barely notice it.
We just begin to feel the weight of our bodies
And we know the falling is over.
The likeness is gone.
We're once again creatures of the Earth.
Fallen, our love must find a new way.
For now.