In the same fashion that feathers fall from birds, so too do we fall. We are all united in origin, but fall in such different manners: one straight down; one flipping end over end; one being swept away by the wind; and yet another floats gracefully down. We all fall from the same origin, and land at the same end, but my fall will be magnificent, and I will land where I love. The wind will sweep below, above and around me; falling in spiraling swirls.
I will fall and be felled, as will you. I will move and be moved, by and with you.
Today I shift my weight and fall this way; tomorrow I hold my weight and fall with the wind.
Welcome to Today
-Evan
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