Poems from paracosmpen

Once upon a time When the world was fresh and new When man could touch the sky To tip their hand in the blue Without burning from the sun...
Let the sky clear with southern winds To push the soil across my dusty home Please, please do not bury these lungs that took those desert...
A river cuts an edge in a ravine That separates reality and self esteem While the sky shines with a brilliance I will never know...