Sunday, 19 November 2017

falling into the well


[[ a love song, I think - falling in love, but also falling in orbit ]]

we are always 
moving forward
we are always 
falling down
this is how 
we measure all,
all of our time

how many times 
have we been 
round the sun?
how many times 
have we seen 
summer come?
and go?
how many times 
have we felt 
this coming snow?

you and I 
are always falling
falling into the well

you and I go 
round the world 
together every day 

you and I go 
round the sun 
together every year 

don't get tired
of going round

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