Standing on the edge,
O Wonder, O vertigo.
Fly shall I? Float?
Hollow boned, clear eyed,
Wind wreathed wild.
Fall do I, rise do I,
On the turn of tide
Turn of time, to ebb,
To flow, adrift, adream,
Cast all adream, O Wonder.
Standing on the edge,
O Wonder, O vertigo.
Fly shall I? Float?
Hollow boned, clear eyed,
Wind wreathed wild.
Fall do I, rise do I,
On the turn of tide
Turn of time, to ebb,
To flow, adrift, adream,
Cast all adream, O Wonder.