Falling

Photo courtesy of Google images

Photo courtesy of Google images

Anyely Silva Sanchez

 

Take a deep breathclose your eyesand fallFall into the abysses of healing and peaceFall into the arms of those who reciprocate the same flourishing feelingsFall onto the meadows full of flowers, without the worry of ruining your clothesDoubting they will turn around and curse you out for staining themThey will not be bothered, but will you?Will a small stain from rolling down a simple meadow somehow halt your reservoir of joy?Swim down the streams of healingDo cannonballs into the pools of self loveDive into the oceans of acceptanceSurf on the waves of good daysTake a breathe and absorb the good life you have feasted upon your eyesDevour those goals and accomplishments that live in frames on the walls of your bedroomLife is like the tide, in and out, happy and sadPeace will follow you wherever you follow peacePeace will not run away from you unless you tend to releaseFalling isn’t always about scratches, blood, and painBut ofdeep breathesclosed eyesand evolving.