Blunder

Blunder

I fell sideways,
Losing my balance,
chance to flit to air and carried
By gust or guts or bike or bus.
When it passes I’ll let you know,
Then we can talk again.

I fell downwards,
Body turned to rock,
Skimming across the lake,
To sink like stone to darker zone
Just touching, then returning.
When can we talk again?

I fall far
All corners sagging and soggy.
I get up and dry each day,
Fear what was in is now without
Hoping the time comes
When we can talk again.

I fall all ways
I blunder, voice thunder
Mind floats in inertia,
Gravity free, wished to be
But water falls,
That we can talk again.