Up
Do we really know what direction we fall
Sometimes it makes me fall up
Even when I feel down
Even when I think I can't breathe
I know I can take another breath
Not every thing is beneath me
Sometimes I feel like I'm walking on edge
The vision of life is all around me
It fills me with hope and I love it
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Art et Poésie au Crayon Livre suivant (Art and Poetry with a Pencil Part 2)
PoetryThese are rhymed and free form poems that express my thoughts on art, science, philosophy, life, love, politics and death as told from a scientist's point of view in some cases. This is poetry book No. 8
