Fall and Fall and:

 

fall, fall O - fall 

into the arms of it 

beauty and the pain 

(not so different) 

as she too knows 

- the green moon - 

how it feels to 

 be alone and 

misunderstood 

hanging confused 

in a documented 

crowd of - rosetta

stars - us divided 

and blabbering like 

 ducks so much that

not even - flesh 

children - innocence 

could grasp onto 

 any truth 

so go and let and

it is your soul 

that you love, once 

surrendered to see 

time catch it hard

again as she often

does say that forever 

we are only tumbling

circling together in breif

 glimmers of a quaint frame

 so now, here our show - a 

 cosmic pantomime - remains 

up and down, gifting always 

poking us constant, toward 

the right slash left - some road 

inbetween a wink and a grin - 

and every meaning of the verb:

appriciate