Falling Fallen Fall

Ungraceful, I fell,
a tumbling decline,
thunder in my heels and
lightning in my eyes.
That flirtation with gravity
unbecoming; the great equaliser,
less than a bird, more than a bat.
Time, they said: to think;
to weep; to pray.
But as I plummeted
the ground closing like an opened eye,
I had but one thought,
one only:
How the falling Fallen fall.

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