Whoever would have thought I could write a poem about a night of fun on a trampoline.
For Mark and Nelena.
Perspective is changedfrom the upside downtumbling, spinningnothing seems the same.We strive for normal,feet firmly plantedyet we power as highas we think we can go.We launch our bodiestowards the heavensaround we go, head over heelsonly to fall back down.We land softly on the springy formand catch our breath,amazed at what we sawwhen we took our leap of faith.
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