Wednesday 4 September 2013

Swing Me High (G Original)

Push me
Swing me up high
‘til gravity loses his grip

And I go flying
Soaring
Ejected into a haze of tree and sky

for a …m-o-m-e-n-t…

Everything is crystal clear
Suspended in the sun
Singing its summer song
Like a kid going on a merry-go-round

Laughing.
In s-l-o-w… motion.

‘Til just as rope and wood
Thunder back down to earth

So do I.
Released from the sky
Arching across the lake
Plunging straight down
A missile
Breaking her surface

Perfectly. 

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