Friday, July 8, 2011

Tumbledown Town


There is a place
in your  body
because you took the fall
where everything
is almost falling down

In your heart
the grass is brown
the earth is green
the houses are round
and the towers are square

It is a strange place
pulled from a upside down core
quiet, deserted streets
sleeping, until the day
when the heart can set the shapes
the colours, right.

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