Stone's Deficit

Sat, 10/29/2016 - 23:24 -- Eviek4


Welcome to the world of


Where fossils cloud my ascent

To Nirvana and away from



The air is cooler here,

I tell you,

The wind calmer,

I say.


Standing tall,

I can almost touch the clouds.


What joy is heaven

When to rock

You tie me down.

This poem is about: 
Our world


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