The Great Fall

down in the tunnel

where those wispy hairs

grazed my nose

and spun into a  web

too loose and frail

to catch me–


you fell  up

and I fell  down


and we passed through each


to find

the light

–to find



“The Quest” by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse

Artwork by Hugo Barros

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