So sad, so sad.
    Not quite anymore.
Sisyphus bolder,
    air.
Skyscrapers are wings
    with feet.
Wouldn't you like to clip them?
    Babel
    Icarus.
Either way, things are so
    beautiful when they fall-
look at us- the way we are
    talking-
it's like we already knew
    what it was once
         like, not too long ago,
               to fly.