100 Words: All That Falls
Do you love things that plummet? Water over the ledge, splashing delight?
Do you adore rain falling in sheets, or velvet drapes plunging into a royal red pile on the stage of life?
And how about wisteria, drenching spring in lavender, how the breathless beauty falls through the cracks, over fences, softening the edges?
Then there is the matter of the knees. How they fall to the strong floor of the Earth when all is lost, or seems to be.
With exquisite attention, you notice the world lifting, holding you steady saying, “Let me teach you, my darling, about love.”
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