Above the Sky
I bet there’s someone above the sky
Who has days
When their frame blisters their heartbeat.
If you watch this world at all,
You’ll see there’s too many people
Cutting around the corners of this life
And even more that
Don’t have an edge at all.
But there is a reason
That someone has no burnt this world down
Like toast,
And covered it in butter.
There is a spark on a street corner tonight
Who looks up to the stars
To learn how to spiral skywards and
Even has a I was
Hung from the birch trees
With my desperation
They lined a meadow that says-
“Someone knows freedom.”
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