Thrown in the air


Thrown in the air

What goes up once in awhile stays up

Random thoughts for one

Crazy ideas unrealized it may have been

Like a wild horse that is never tamed

Only to realize it was easier than thought

May ramble on to up in the air

Shooting from the frontal lobe

Or from the back of imagination

Second chance might come once

Riled is the ambition

Fear holds these in the ether

Knowing fear is only a fun house mirror

All forgot the eccentric ones

Jokes and laughs are their history

The few caught the high ones

Thrown in the air  

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