playground
I feel poetry and delirium whenever I am without you
It's all white noise closing in and I don't know what to do
Nothing makes sense. My vision blurs and my body feels hollow
I close my eyes. I push off into the winding tube of darkness below
I start to slip and It feels like I'm flailing on a loop-de-loop slide
I hope you are there to catch me when I fly out the other side
Otherwise it's that sharp prickly jolt of bare feet smacking hot dry sand
I can't imagine another day in this playground without you there when I land
Tommy Carroll
Mon 29th Jul 2019 09:25
...but Eiren - where does one land?
Tommy