and
black in the quiet
darkness
of night.
no wonder i slipped.
and fell with nothing
to grab onto,
no loved one near
to catch me,
so down i went.
but nothing broke
no cuts
no bruises to speak of.
and as i lie there alone
i looked up at the sky.
the clouds
opening slowly
to reveal the stars,
the white plate of moon,
i thought
how wonderful things
appeared
from this point of view.
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