Falling
I panicked and
Snatched a passerby winged creature
I held it close
Us nose-to-nose
Tumbling
It called itself
Something Like Awe Perhaps
Spiraling
toward that pebble
That I always sillily perceive to be
A rock unhewn
This whispering loose leaf
Culled from the air's tangent
Impressed upon me
Sense, dear
Wan swan dip eve to cleave ars
Not once did it
Plea to be to be
It simply breathed breathe
Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 2:54 AM UTC
Falling
I panicked and
Snatched a passerby winged creature
I held it close
Us nose-to-nose
Tumbling
It called itself
Something Like Awe Perhaps
Spiraling
toward that pebble
That I always sillily perceive to be
A rock unhewn
This whispering loose leaf
Culled from the air's tangent
Impressed upon me
Sense, dear
Wan swan dip eve to cleave ars
Not once did it
Plea to be to be
It simply breathed breathe
