Blame the Sun

photo credit: Wessex Archaeology Cliffs End Farm – teenage burial via photopin (license)

yet still I fall.
…
Perhaps I feel the answers hide
Down here in the dirt
Like buried treasures.
Perhaps I had too much
Of the sun up there,
So busy shining.
Up there.
Up there, where the homo sapiens
Breath
…
and love and fight and grieve.
Or perhaps they just believe.
Because even when I’m down
I can still feel myself falling.
…

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