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I fall into the surrender
like a petal of a flower
that lost its way and
from the Moon
I fell
on Earth
to a strange country
that spoke language
unknown to
my heart

I kept falling
deeper into the ocean
that rested
hidden inside my
I surrendered
lest I drown

I fell from the sky
flying on the wings
of the winds
that harshly
stir the clouds

I surrendered
into the depths
like a flower that out
of its tiny seed
has grown
and in the moment
of a free-fall
solid like a phenix
rising out of the ashes
I flew towards the Sun

© Iva Beranek (Dublin, March 2015)
Photo by © Iva Beranek.


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