(Photograph by Nikki McGuire)
It's all okay
It's all undone
Look at home with
Fresh, wet eyes and
Breathe and find time
Passing from the
Victorians
Who clutched at your skirts
Dance with the moon
Feel the world
Touch its tilt
But you are its turn
The spin
The earth under our tired feet,
But still we walk
And still we trust in you
To carry us through sunshine
Into darkest night
Through sunshine
Into darkest night
Through sunshine
Into darkest night
Because you move us
In your turn
1 comments:
I can see your undies.
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