The sky seemed ineffably everlasting
A garden of clouds began passing,
Creating a gap in the universe
Perfect for me
It's been raining darkness
and I'm tired of the sky's torment
So I flew to the pillow of endless
A comforting painless azure lightness
Knowing I'm held up
Gravity no longer has a toll on me
I'm infinite
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The Sky Doesn't Pressure Me
Poetry"My life was filled with expectations Added from the other generations The Stars, The Moon, The Sky, it didn't mind They are here for me at all times" -WON SECOND PLACE IN THE BIG DIPPER AWARDS- -4/19/21- #13 in poetry collection out of 7.6k stori...
