Sunday, May 11, 2008

Childhood

Jumping, sliding, hanging, falling
The swingset rolls and falls
Brightness allures, sweetness invites
Spring has filled my child heart

I laugh, I sing I turn and turn and turn
Till dizziness overtakes me and I fall wonderingly on the ground
I feel the rotation of this whole earth beneath my back
Once I have breath I flee away trying to catch up with this ever moving world

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