I am falling
off the chair
in love
I am not going to stand up
Let me lie where I am lying
Let love be sick
The remedy be
me thinking
falling
off
the
chair
into
soil
dead
A cure like life is free falling
Bad news? No chute
Good? No bottom
Bottomless love
Beyond me
Beyond the
wildest dreams
or so it seems
Lying on the bottom
Lying where it lies
dead
Lying at the feet
of the lie
'to rise in love'
Of which the med
is to look at
demise
mort
and
what
love
is
not
Unless love is seen
in the unseen
as a heart
heartless
faceless
fearless
and not
in love
with
falling
rising
or any other thing
like you, me, God and Thee
No, absolutely no love ìs
for points of view amiss
Who is?