Andrés Garcia

Falling Leaves


...And with the falling leaves

My heart goes with them

Trembling down into the abyss

Reaching out to the heavens

Grasping at the dark void

My essence emanates.

A gut wrenching pulse pushes me further

No longer afraid, I embrace the feeling

Am I falling?

Or being embraced?

I strain to focus on the suspense

Realization strikes me

For I, who thinks, Is no longer true

Something inside is being stretched

What was truly mine now has no sense.