tumble
whirl
embrace the moon
hold your breath
as long as you dare
and when
the star’s pointy ends
prick your fingers,
your frown takes off
on floating wings,
the lights go out
and you drift
in silence ~
beyond
tumble
whirl
embrace the moon
hold your breath
as long as you dare
and when
the star’s pointy ends
prick your fingers,
your frown takes off
on floating wings,
the lights go out
and you drift
in silence ~
beyond