
This world Rolls
Around my finger
It taps Me on the shoulder and
pushes me from behind
The pull starts in my chest
Beating…breathing
Until
Dripping and dripping and dripping
All of the time.

This world Rolls
Around my finger
It taps Me on the shoulder and
pushes me from behind
The pull starts in my chest
Beating…breathing
Until
Dripping and dripping and dripping
All of the time.
I understand the reason for those beautiful lines. That perspective of the top of the trees from below💚 The last line is a powerful image “dripping and dripping and dripping”
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Very nice. Especially the first half…
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Sometimes I’m a starter, and sometimes I’m a finisher…idk…what can I say?! Thank you. ☺️
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Usually a finisher… Hence the comment. Keep up the good work, Doree!
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