in

Love ItLove It

in the moment before

falling

as though snow

each flake unique

but none a snowflake

each 

part of a grander plan

each part of the whole

flying through

the air

to land

on the edge of a shoulder

or the corner of an ear

and exploding.

Each flight

a little wobbly

as though a toddler taking flight

for the first time

not the perfection

that would be

achieved later initiated the imperfect

nonspherical reality

that

wobbling

to the edge of the ear

exploding into laughter…

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Written by DocAndersen

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