Writing

A Poem # 30

I wrote this short poem in early 2003. Has anyone had this feeling?

Elevator

I traveled in an elevator

Heading upwards

Towards my bliss.

But now,

The direction has switched

And the floor is gone.

There’s nothing

Beneath my feet.

And I’m

Falling

Falling

Falling.

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