It’s not true we don't feel the spinning
it's centrifugal
if you lean out a little further
and here we are at last
with the sun come singing
we came altogether through the dark
apart from one who let go
and we had to leave behind
because there is no turn back
and there is no brake
My heart beat faster. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteYes, no brake and no break! Lovely poem!
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