To Soar Again

inanimate one can soar like a rocker on a fuel at the back
the falling cannot do any harm
for things fall and falling is natural

one sometimes soars like a bird on real wings on feathers
that cannot withstand the storm
the waters hurt and the falling means death

but just the same one must soar and fall and die
nobody minds.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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