Challenge
Challenge of the Week CXX
Plummeting Thoughts. Thoughts you have as you fall to your inevitable doom. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
Flight of the boulder
A bird could feel no freer
the perceived weightlessness,
deceptive
end looms near
tranced into a slumber
leaving the mind to wonder
all of these years, why did I fear?
shackles, fetters, keeping my mind bound
courage now found, blown
why did I not enter the race?
why did I procrastinate?
prophesy delayed, sealing its fate
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