Sweet Sky Heaven
In my mind I saw a forest, thick with vegetation and impassable trails,
but above it all was the sky, endless expanses,
clouds playing in freedom, sphere of love in the heavens,
oh so far away from mortal betrayals.
In my mind were empty valleys where nothing could grow,
ashes upon tears wept there from the sorrow of a torn soul.
Touching, it touches the horizon,
sweet sky heaven kissing as it clutches.
Some days the clouds turn stormy and gray,
they have embraced my earth and my shadow and my clay,
which then lay in their bosoms as they carry them away.
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