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Friday, September 10, 2010

The falling rise story.

Fall came with falling grace,
I thought about free falling,
Got a call, someone said,
Fall is here to be.

Rise with the fall, rise instead,
Rise with the rising costs,
For if you stay free falling,
You’ll only be seen as lost.

So with them, I discovered,
What rising was all about,
To rise with us, you must only
Fall in line, or fall out.

So I fell out, and I’m free
Free as free could be
Fall comes, brings with it
More offers to rise with thee

But free I was, free I am
Free is all I have.
Free to think, write, express,
And travel the world a tramp.

4 comments:

  1. Enigma of the free fall. An awesome assembly of words, I must say.

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  2. Thanks for the kind words.

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  3. "And travel the world a tramp" Reminds me of the Free Bird and Free Falling Song at the same time :)

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  4. Ha ha.

    Every seen Tommy Tricker and the Stamp Travelers as a kid?

    "I'm ready to sink, I'm ready to shrink;
    I'm ready to ride a stamp,
    I' ready to be as small as a flee,
    and travel the world a tramp.

    And I have no fears at all, at all,
    I have no fears at all."

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