Lifted again. Still high up and clean.
Though words are slower now than they used to be.
Heavier and rougher in texture.
Tumbling down hills and falling to the sea.
Crashing in with great determination to find the bottom.
They lurch to race their brothers, to claim the land.
To call it home
Though words are slower now than they used to be.
Heavier and rougher in texture.
Tumbling down hills and falling to the sea.
Crashing in with great determination to find the bottom.
They lurch to race their brothers, to claim the land.
To call it home
That line is great. Even though it's describing words, it somehow creates a visual I swear I can see. I dig it.