If I were to fall through the sky <br />I'm not so certain I'd want to die <br />Though across my mind it were to pass <br />If not before the very last. <br /> <br />Somehow it dawned upon my mark <br />Before upon my heaven's hark <br />That betwixt my ever present dreaming <br />There could be a part of me leaning <br /> <br />Without these thoughts it would be swift <br />Easy to allow my mind to drift <br />From one stranded land to another <br />Could it meander and not be troubled <br /> <br />But as I fall I must bear to think <br />Of what the sultry future brings.<br /><br />Kevin Maroney<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-fall-4/
