Morning bends the sun
to the task of finding a
way to dark of night.
It seems always to
be uphill to the western
arc of horizon.
I feel the edge rise;
thank goodness for gravity;
I’d fall to the sky.
(top: arnoarrak.com; bottom: westernhorizon.blogspot.com)
It really does seem that way sometimes, doesn’t it?
Sometimes, you can almost feel the earth spinning.
Wouldn’t mind falling to the sky.
It would certainly be an odd sensation. 🙂