When flying the wings
do not hold up the sky
They push
on the fallen shadow
until it becomes small
and the earth curves
A delicious hanging
from heaven.
How else could it work?
SimpleCommunionExplore the human conditionSimpleCommunionExplore the human conditionWhen flying the wings
do not hold up the sky
They push
on the fallen shadow
until it becomes small
and the earth curves
A delicious hanging
from heaven.
How else could it work?