# Free Fall poem 02 [how does a fairy free fall into the galaxies holding her before touching all that's below?] > humans have electromagnetic field, right? I made the hypothesis where humans could be magnets attracting each other... I also assumed that quantum entanglement could happen on humans, maybe? **Published by:** [clionachee](https://paragraph.com/@chee/) **Published on:** 2024-05-01 **Categories:** poem, free fall, story, diary, journey, emotional, soul, evolve, collective growth, littlebylittle, celebratedifferences, stress awareness month, #autism acceptance month, series, ttpd, the healed tortured poet, creative writing, create mental health tech, feelings, chaotic, structure, exploration, experience, expression, swiftie, cosmic, free verse, art, form of art, love, evermore, timeless, quantum entanglement **URL:** https://paragraph.com/@chee/poet-in-galaxies ## Content join & interact in our broadcast channel on IG here named ❤ love, heal, chill, experience & explore life w/ a biomedical engineer a.k.a. the loving creator.the Free Fall Poem series૮ℓเσɳα Chee Pui Khei 徐𣳽琪we would be healed after being the tortured poets ❤what's this about? biomed engineer's journey? mental health tech?April #StressAwarenessMonth #LittleByLittle, April #AutismAcceptanceMonth #CelebrateDifferences, May #MentalHealthAwarenessMonth with digital sharables #shareNIMH, #Movement: 00 [back stories of poems, teaser, actions for social changes in April '24]01 [are you still magical in the free fall?]the Free Fall poem series ❤ //note: the creation is for us to understand that however big the struggle was/is/might be, we could always heal/bounce back/reclaim the power of wisdom, love and all there ever is to explore in the world. *pls believe in the power of L. 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E.02 [how does a fairy free fall into the galaxies holding her before touching all that's below?]ℓเσɳα Chee Pui Khei 徐𣳽琪 you f l y ~~~ you fall... you s w i m!!! you crawl??? you jjjuuummmppp>>> you stroll--- you do it all over again just to fall and fall and fall... you fell into the world where they said you're so serious... some called you a nerd you told 'em everyone's flawed some called you a princess you said 'I have the Queen's roar!' some called you overly s:e;n:s;i:t;i:v;e you drowned 'em with your ;;;tear;;;drops;;; some broke your heart of glass you sliced 'em with the sharpest glass fragments some hold you tight like a baby... no... you don't remember anybody... nobody... you try to remember anybody... no freakin' body held you like a baby with undistorted love... you went through the therapy sessions, arts and songs to heal and remember... how you love all the ones who love you with their own unique ways all these times... but who would do so in the ways that you love the most? you've been through 24 years thinking that tho nobody ever feels the same way tho nobody ever relates the same way tho nobody ever knows every single detail that haunts you, you could live just fine in all your lil' fantasies while you live up to the expectations. who knows... who knows that someday, you saw someone who happens to have the exact opposite of your favourite colours yet so complimentary you saw someone who didn't seem to show any expression to the public yet thinking 'bout the similar things most times you saw someone who's almost insane to dream and debate 'bout the tiny lil' details yet you are exactly like this yourself you didn't really understand it all and so you try not to think 'bout it yet someday, you just happened to see all these things that reminded you of this person Every Single Thing you thought of the birds you saw being kept in cages while they chirped w/ the ones who're flying freely every day in & day out. nothing hits you as hard as this when you realised how we were all in different cages at different stages that's why they were never together although they had always been physically, emotionally and mentally connected. they just went pass each other's lives like /parallel lines/ that might look different with one so thick and solid while another thin and dotted yet, they are always PARALLEL LINES. you were supposed to talk about free falling but you wonder who made you feel as if you just got caught when you were falling letting all the sharpest edges of the crowns to pierce through the heart this person happens to lay down the galaxies and just roll you into a space that feels so comfy, feels so safe you couldn't care more of what the world is gonna be like and you happened to dive deep down into what brought you here... the things that others brushed off just as the same way you brushed off them... then you started thinking 'bout how did you come so far how did you become this creature in the mirror that you can't even recognise? where's that lil' fairy before the free fall? you thought 'bout how this might have been impossible since two red beans in a big bowl of billions of green beans couldn't meet according to the oldest tales of philosophy, but you remember that Symposium introduced twin flames and these tales of fake and true ones... you try to stop thinking it through as we only talk 'bout scientific proof as engineers but... who knows... you just couldn't stop discovering these insane things... the ways the connectome forming the neural network and the cosmic web? the ways the cells duplicate in ways the galaxies multiply or what? the ways the extremes of both sides always meet because nature loves cycles and loops? you didn't even include this in this poem at first and that person probably wouldn't know that we included him here too but you knew that you had to 'cause these were the reasons and emotions that brought you back into THINKING... so, you could really love? If he's like an equation or a Scientific hypothesis, we could experiment with it, you mean, with him, somehow? That's definitely probably not the best way to talk to somebody... 'hey, I think I can experiment with you! you' ahlove Science & Tech too, right? would you score me, ace me & experiment with me too?' 'Okay, let's not say that to anybody? but he's no somebody or just-some-buddy or anybody? he's my buddy? is he somebody? buddy? 'body? buddy? baby? buddy?' 'we were like babies back then... babies... and I don't even understand how electromagnetic field within humans happen now... 'humans have electromagnetic field, right? I made the hypothesis where humans could be magnets attracting each other... I also assume that quantum entanglement could happen on humans, maybe?' those healing energies... you love how the original fairy tale of Snow White was her being tricked by the stepmother thrice and saved by the dwarfs for twice... for the third time... she outgrew the dwarfs so the dwarfs could no longer save her with her poisonous lips and the piece of dark apple stuck at the throat this King-to-be with enough wisdom, strength and love got her on the horse to shake the toxic piece out of the throat there she got it all out all the lil' animals, lil' dwarfs and the ones who loved her also tried but only this King-to-be could do so 'cause he knew how it felt like to get choked in such ways and he was also having the same eyes that could observe the details and he was also having the same heart to explore the unexplored and he was also having the same brain to think through the suitable solutions That's supposed to be the true Snow White's story. Throat chakra of the yogi being healed. Touched emotions and teardrops of the emotional and sensitive soul. no matter how time shifts, or how things would turn out to be you hope for the best for the King-to-be. so... Y O U happen to rethink... like, all this time what's happening? not remembering to rant but expressing in ways to clear the mind as the same ways you clear your book shelves to fill up the new books that resonate with the heart for now just to