Fall
Let that clenched fist
Open
And free fall.
Above you
Will be what you knew
To be real
And you will want
To grab hold of something,
Anything,
To break your fall
Don’t be tempted
Just fall
Beyond the world
Become a master of falling
Into the unknown
And you will be a master
Of the known.

“The bad news is you’re falling through the air, nothing to hang on to, no parachute. The good news is, there’s no ground.” — Chögyam Trungpa

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