Poem: Assurances on the Way Down

Assurances on the Way Down

It may appear I am falling,
but I assure you,
I jumped.

About this poem

A lot of times what looks like me stumbling is more me jumping into something unfamiliar and, as we do, floundering a bit. After a while, you get used to it. At least I have.

The photograph is legal stock photography.

Tom

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