SKY
The sky that I've been in for decades
now no longer legible
often trapped
getting lost, groping the way home
the white stretch of the sky
not God's wrath
we are greedy
on neighboring pages
The sky that I've been in for decades
now no longer legible
often trapped
getting lost, groping the way home
the white stretch of the sky
not God's wrath
we are greedy
on neighboring pages