The Descent

She fell from the branch

Tumbling on her way

To the end

Prepared for

The landing

She blew in the wind

Lifting, drifting

The wind carrying her where the wind might blow

Losing all control on where she would go

But knowing

The beautiful descent

Was nearing

Trusting in

The gusting

Of the wind

To land her safely

Between land and shore

To moulder on the earths floor

© Jennifer David 2013



    • Jennifer Writings of a Mrs


      Thank you for noticing! I have this problem with WordPress squishing my text together, it’s rather frustrating, so I will sometimes have to use ‘wing dings’ to keep the verses apart, so in my search I found these and thought hmmmm clever, finding the infinity one was, awesome..l


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