Parachutes

~ inspired by the hearts audacity in the face of uncertainty~


I am falling,

Fast,

Into the depths of my own insecurity.


I am falling,

Headfirst,

Into the warps of irresolution.


I am falling,

Surely,

Into the clutches of volatile emotions.


I am falling,

Unexpectedly,

Into the boggle of temptation.


I am falling,

Ever so fast,

I am falling,

Head first,

I am falling,

Ever so surely,

I am falling,

Unexpectedly,

And yet,

I do not fret,

For the awaiting conclusion,

Entices dearly,

And the uncertain ending,

To the untold fairytale,

To the silenced nightmare,

Emerges as anticipation,

Often smothering innate lucidity,

Right?

Wrong?

Remains irrelevant.

To the conscience,

Of the infatuated heart.


I am falling,

Relishing every ticking second.

-by Isaac H. George
The Masked Man
(Copyrighted)