Saturday, February 1, 2014

Fluff

Bright white fluff above
Flat gray sheet beneath
Floating, drifting
Along with the wind
Basking, shining
In the sunlight's glory
Mindless, careless
Thoughtless, loveless

A jar of clouds
Brought low
Vanishes---
Melds with air.
Such ideal life above
Cannot live here below.

If the sky is heaven
And the earth, hell
I'd rather burn
In the pain of love
Than shine in glory
In a loveless life above

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