Into the air ..
Breathe,
blue sky
is catching up
misty eyed
galloping sight
When it began
it was initiated
right
when it swam
the surface
encapsuled
the living daylights
the thoughts
processed within
never could it
obey
chased it to grey
Into thin air
is essence
of everything
seemingly
light
Turned blue
has everything
shadowed by black,
baked to sunlight
the distant skies
and my book
of dreams
the white clouds
and
my thoughtless
schemes
The bloated ink marks
that painfully
obey
the blank babble
of absymality
not going away ...
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