06-18-2017, 12:57 PM
As a pendulum
swings back to earth, Kim Jong un's missiles
sail into the sea,
autumn falls
from aspen branches,
in rising we fall
into thee
arcing through the world's silences,
God, my gravity.
swings back to earth, Kim Jong un's missiles
sail into the sea,
autumn falls
from aspen branches,
in rising we fall
into thee
arcing through the world's silences,
God, my gravity.
~ I think I just quoted myself - Achebe