Falling

The grass like Velcro
Holds me, pendent
Between earth and sky
Reality askew
Echoes a childhood
Spent walking on ceilings
Birdsong: laughter to
A weary world
Left behind
We are falling
Borne by gravity
Into a sky
We’ve only ever dreamed
Of living

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