I had a dream one night that I had taken a fall Spinning as I plummeted Out of control I fell from a mountain From way up so high From then on my friends I was sure I would die. As I fell  The mists parted The green land below Rushing towards me Barreling, rolling Brief glimpses of earth Not soft and inviting  But harshly defining Quite fatal and instant I raged and I cursed I closed my eyes Emotions ran wild Laughing inevitably Crying with fear Knowing my adrenaline Could not help me get clear Running is futile when you cant reach the ground Fighting the air would have been stupid It's not even there Now I'm not an eagle No wings to catch drafts No grace in my flight As I rocketed down All hope was floundering What of a haystack Or a large mountain loch A soft woodland canopy A pool owned by a family A mattress so soft? The seconds seemed longer Like minutes my friend Slow-mo In trauma Is common I hear The height of th