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 Jan 2019 EliMay
Bea
Gravity
 Jan 2019 EliMay
Bea
I stopped looking for you in the sun and the stars
you don’t belong there
you will never do them justice.
When I look up at the night sky absolutely mesmerized by the possibility of such beauty I no longer think of you.
You belong on earth, so grounded by your own rigidness that flight is impossible.
If traveling through space
Is an odyssey,
What is it called
When I search your soul
And find Nirvana?

— The End —