all the way down
did you hit the ground running?
no-one has very far to fall from this height, yet it seems like further than galaxies away.
[what i’d give to be on one of those clouds…]
did you hit the ground running?
no-one has very far to fall from this height, yet it seems like further than galaxies away.
[what i’d give to be on one of those clouds…]
a rush of rash hours spent encased between layers of soundproofing between vast hills swaddled in low cloud and green grass, drowning in a wave of sound…
standing beachside in the early hours of the morning as tides lapped and swayed, long shadows echoing in the diffuse glow…
we all pass as water under the bridge in some context.
(it’ll never break, no)
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