Tag: Sky
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Dreams
Worthy of dreaming. Seeing how the flowers come out of naked grounds. Where it was once barren. Worthy are the dreams. They see fruits in nothing. They see everything that isn’t. Worthy are the dreams. They shape reality. They make known only what you saw. Worthy are dreams. Molded just for what you want. They’re […]
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There Not Here
You came here. Then you went over there. Right back over here. Then you leave me here and go over there. Where? Why leave me here? Desolate. No love. No air. That time or this time or another time again. I thought it a return. For love, not despair. Fumes for love. Toxic air. – […]
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Finite
There in the clouds and in the sky you can see that,Everything here is finite. The clouds move and never stay stagnant,They must go.The sky brightens at the start of the day,Then it darkens at the end of the day. Everything is finite, From the most mundane to the most important.