maybe it's too brief, but it tells the story...


the room in the sky

my lord! my lord could i leave?
leave me to glide through the air
wondrous it is to grasp a wind
as one that hurls against the skies
alas im in the corner
it will keep me safe

make haste to rejoice in mirth
for there's no gaiety in the sky
when none could fathom
who then do the rain weep for?
a child by the window peering up
a room in the blue of the sky

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