By Courtney
Date: 2002 Mar 16
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Final Falling

To fall from the sun
would be defeat
and my body still
holds some strength
that your hands didn't
consume
You drank my love
like salvation
Promised with your
fingertips
traced dreams with your
eyes...
but
this is final
as I step away from
your shadow
tear back this web
and fall arms open
into the light
of another