Sleepy Hollow
walking in Sleepy Hollow
with winter's rain and mist
on the path that I follow,
by its droplets I am kissed
gurgling water flowing
down towards the sea
ever faster, not slowing,
gravity's mystery -
centrifugal forces
cannot overcome
coriolian horses
spinning around the Sun -
always on a planet
seldom in between
electric forces ban it
by flowing in a stream
twisting around each other
like celestial DNA
each current like a lover,
loving just to play
on the path that I follow
by water droplets kissed
dreaming in Sleepy Hollow
while walking in the mist
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