Falling is oft just acceptance of gravity
Compliance with laws and theorems
Grounded in scientific analysis
And data collated and bound
In neat stacks of organisation
Representations of order
And reorientation away from folly.
Flying is but the same
Bound in reason easily explained
Basic information with diagrams
Of figures and sketches
Concerning lift and currents.
Yet comically we fall away from fact
And fly ourselves into a vacant wind
Tossed about in cocktails of emotion
Destitute of logic and foundation