"You rise and head for the platform
over the hissing deep,
profile etched against a pearl background.
At the end of the quivering board
you hesitate, then smile,
and as if snared by a wind,
hurl yourself into the arms of the godlike
friend who pulls you down.
We watch you, we of the race
who are earthbound."
Falsetto
Published:

Falsetto

My new fashion editorial

Published:

Creative Fields