Visual Poem: We’re Falling

 We’re

            f
          a
        l
      l
    i
  n
g

down and down
and down!
 
 
Our HEAD is locked by
Spy kEy
Cannot open
Without MASTER kEy.
   
   
We’re only
R
  i
    s
      i
        n
          g

high and high
and high
   
   
If our triangle POINTS are surrounded by
A pack of wolves
Being a fearless
A HERO of greats, Beowulf.

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