A whole round, swollen, bursting, voluptuous year. . .

19 take offs and landings please
let that be a not-repeated record

8 steaming, bewildered new heads

2 very different sets of what these words mean. . . .

friends, school, jobs, cars, winter, home

chips

And I must say -

I love my world. Both sides of it.
How they fit together in a confusing jumble of incongruency suddenly matters less,
And what matters more

is that I can stretch happily awake between warm tangles of sheets
is that I have an amazing life

is that it gets more complicated, and more wonderful

from every side

of the world, of the year

and apparently KT Tunstall has decided to write just for this blog

Other Side of the World