Monday, October 20, 2008

blowing in the sky

Blowing the sky



Oh the majesty of the deep blue sky

Most productive factory of amazement

It really goes on forever you thought

For an opportunity to experience

The same sky in other time zones

No sight since can really compare

You stretch out as if not watched

I turned my back for selfish reasons

Scared of the vastness your holding

Beauty beyond your inner vision

Old typed letters and stenciled birds

Mortality makes me misinterpret mystery

Wicked unbridled need for assistance

Forever doesn’t exist anymore


aigin larki said...

i like "scared of the vastness you're holding"
and "forever doesn't exist anymore."

it makes for lovely imagery.

hypocrite said...

thank you Aigin you're too kind