When all in all
is beautiful.
To face it
the rest is too small!
Can a fabric,
a piece of the veil,
eclipse it at all?
Yet the sky is
upside down.
Every morning
lits up a sun.
Something!
The little earth
is hiding in the core.
Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 6:19 PM UTC
When all in all
is beautiful.
To face it
the rest is too small!
Can a fabric,
a piece of the veil,
eclipse it at all?
Yet the sky is
upside down.
Every morning
lits up a sun.
Something!
The little earth
is hiding in the core.