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...