Friday, March 16, 2012

Songs of Falling

A marionette
Tries to move without the strings
She cuts them
 And falls. 

The rain is beating
The thunder growls
The sun is fading
The shutters closed
The tree is fragile
The wind is strong
The birds are singing
Of the forlorn
Down down
The branches fall

A child
Goes in circles
With eyes closed
He trips over the stars
And falls