Falling

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To think how once you danced in the breeze
basked in sunlight and knew nothing of falling

If only evergreen was your name
summer winds were always here
and sleep would never descend

Author: Lizzie Ginger

The girl who drowned words...

3 thoughts on “Falling”

  1. Oh.
    My.
    God.

    This is a truly scintillating capture and reduction of a whole season in the world, a whole season of the heart.

    Stunning beauty

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