Behind all falling falling fallingA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Out spinning off atop of thoughts within my mind
I felt the rocks bust'd at gripping all sitting twist'd rags switches & picks are thrown upon one fuse at a-time ever those understands it here on a poem, here on a song can't attend ye ole grand opening out of a thunder storm unrolling the skies down flowing thru changes, rolling, feeling resolute, climbing one step beyond the blues way out there into the blue I know going up and over all I'm needing now is this new in lasting words gazing back down pack it up oh! stars deep how did I know that by recalling rolling away from within parts in sleeves took belief's dusty a bit nightly And, did I deny me, might be rusty any places else, what is up behind all, falling, falling, falling, in a cloud although I don't seek them out now hot air balloons are propping up lines fled the clothesline pole flying wet sheets sudden lightning each warm flash can lights, stirs something tonight is runningappearing whenever we will feel for that ever after all trying for more aware I do now compare, unprepar'd going, going, going, before I go on rings behind all falling, falling, falling instant lost time's gone in green eyes drift
dropping pictures in morning of rain in amidst of sunshine.
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4 Reviews Added on June 2, 2016 Last Updated on October 18, 2025 AuthorRobert Robbie Lord DudleyRiverside, NJAboutACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles.. more.. |

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