Piece (written by Trish 1992)

Created by Clare 3 years ago

 
OK. I tumbled –
Perhaps further than you
But falling is natural
and when you fall, you land.
Before tumbling we gave
Each a piece of the other
To be recovered – not
For the next one but
For ourselves
So when the silent roar
Of the fall ends
It is necessary to rediscover
That small fragmented
Piece again.