Four Squares

Flying Lotus fills the cavity

A party of ages in a mythical cabin

Four Stories up, friends jump, defy gravity

Plunging down into the pool as the sky blackens

Four Squares, absent, perfect, the center of each floor

Conversation among all on every turn

The leap of faith, a main spectacle, the bodies soar

The last to go, as host, got the thrill I earned

At the top, seeing all, gazing from apex level

Nervous and shaky, I run and flip over the rail

Crash into the pool below, for the moment I can revel;

Blue, down, in awe, rising from bed, hoping to prevail

It was real to me, effects pang my mind with a sharp knife,

Thinking outside the box, breaking the parameters of life.

This poem is about: 
Me
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