You spend your time
Peering at the sun
You love the daylight
You love the rain
The colors of the sky
How it all changes
It is the only thing that you know
That spins, yet causes
No vertigo
A woman opens her window
To the summer wind
And looks out to the clouds
She's tucked in an office
Not far from here
Where not a blade of grass grows
This inhabitant
Of a concrete city
Stares at the blue sky
It seems to glance back
And wink
Out of the corner of its eye
It is the only thing that she knows
That spins, yet causes
No vertigo
Faster and faster
Than the earth
And by it goes
A spinning circle
Of atmosphere
That I know
It churns tomorrow
And tonight with
No vertigo
It spins and spins
'Till morning light, but still
No vertigo
YOU ARE READING
In the Garden Primeval, where I'll pray for you.
ПоэзияI have a plan for you You'll deal with it all And with the weight of the world on your shoulders you'll face a fall People won't catch you Many times But I'll pray for you They'll come in time
