The Rope, The Brick, and The Balcony

The night is dark

And the sky is lit by the stars above

A beautiful light flashing across the sky

Millions of tiny balls of fire

Each a different color

Oh how strong the wish to become part of it is

 

The balcony reflects the universe outside

The wretched planet we are confined to

It consumes lives

And tries to deny

Space

Is better than it

 

The brick

Solid like the earth

A symbol of any planet

Able to support life

 

The rope

Long and strong

Like the string of planets

Sat on rings

Around a star

Holding life together

Or taking it apart

 

The brick

Laid upon the balcony

With the rope

Dangling down

A small loop

At the end

 

The time has come

The rope

Gnawing at the throat

Until lightning strikes

From the brewing storm

The rope breaks

The balcony burns

 

All thats left

The brick

And a hollow shell

That was once

A person

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