Falling is my home

I know I’m on the hard edge

Of the forbidden falling

From the beautiful people

I keep bumping into

Who are also falling

Who are also people

Who are also beautiful

Who are also Kisses

Of the beautiful Logos.
When I’m falling

I know I’m heart

I’m love

I’m life

I’m in someone’s heart

In someone’s love,

In someone’s life.

When I’m falling

I know a beautiful story

Is about to unfold

I am not sure if it is him

Or the story he brings 

I love more.

Falling is my home.
~ Andreea Garden ~

October 2015

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