Fall

I fell from my perch, high above the cliffs of reality; like a tarnished, ornate stone plunging from the sky. Tears streamed from my eyes as my decent became more rapid. The earth was rising up to meet me with great anticipation. I was finally flying. I was flying through the clouds with all my cares drifting safely above me. I was free. Free from all the misery, joy, and complications of love and life. Free from all my obligations and temptations. I was soaring in halted time, gazing peacefully upon a grand view. This was indeed a most glorious exit...