And he was falling.
Singing.
Wistful,
Wingless.
Tumbling,
Slowly,
Quickly,
Tearing.
Crying?
Never.
And the night was dark,
Very.
Sunless,
Starless,
Moonless
And black.
Screaming,
Grateful...
Scary?
In your dreams.
The tree was looking,
Looming:
Oak,
Taller
Than
The
Fo...