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The sky is still here

The sky is moving,
But we are fixed to the ground.

Trees answer the wind
With gracious curves and long slopes
Which I cannot reach.

Another straight line
Fixing nowhere to nothing:
That was my answer.

And now it is gone,
But the sky still here.


Last edited 16th November 2013