Parading

as if each person were

A piece of the sky   fallen to the ground
A piece of the sky   fallen to the ground
A piece of the sky   fallen to the ground
As if each person were what people are
As if each person were what people are
And when the sky remembers you
And when the sky remembers you
It smashes you, and we were all remembered on
It smashes you,   and we were all remembered on
The second day, and on the third —Shane McCrae
The second day, and on the third
—Shane McCrae

atoms

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *