The sun appears to rise
but it is we who are falling,
spinning into space,
out of control, out of our minds,
lost in birdsong and gently
expiring trees.
@Rebecca Swan
June 5, 2011
The sun appears to rise
but it is we who are falling,
spinning into space,
out of control, out of our minds,
lost in birdsong and gently
expiring trees.
@Rebecca Swan
June 5, 2011
