The way we fell,
And, oh, how fun
It was to fall.
I could have
Fallen forever.
Yet, no matter
How high
The descent begins,
The ground,
Hard and unwelcoming,
Must continue to
Come closer and closer.
As soon
As you closed that
Taxi door,
I hit the ground;
And I’ve been
Trying to remember
The thrill of the fall
Ever since.
Lauren Dixon 