Folly - Eskimeaux, Gabby's World

Folly

I was falling

I was taller than I wanted to be

Hollow

Swallowed, I was following

You were fast than a gelding

In my mind you’re a crow

A spirit animal

I didn’t want to know

But I don’t want to be responsible

Folding

I was folding

Your clothing in some kind of dream

Loving

I was hovering

I was swimming fleeting doving

In my dreams you’re a bathtub running

You are warm and tender bubbling

Oh

You are cold and bristling and struggling