and the pictures hang on every door
on every wall, on every core,
another space, lost in time,
another moment, so sublime
but don’t fill me up, just to let me down
its hard to fly, but easier to hit the ground
so take a candle, and begin to fly
you are the stars, the diamonds in the sky
LEAVE :*D
THIS POEM
THE WAY IT
IS BECAUSE
IT IS SO
VERY BEAUTIFUL .