Free fall

Hands show in the outlines of shadows. 
Between breaths that hold crooked laughs, forces smiles. 
Knees buckle under tension,from picking through burdens in the soul.



Free fall


Painted murals,

Two sides of sunlight decended upon

our doorsteps of sorrow,

when childlike  freedom set us free

from our flaws. No we’re not flawless,

just brave enough to let go  of the

trivial weight of this world.

Faithful enough to follow our

deepest inspiration, free from the

fear of failure.