Hour 8

Pools of blue

The color of the sky

When it is over cast but not cloudy

Depth perception

A little deceptive that high

We know how deep the sea, we float gradually

But always rocket into space

Pools of blue

Gravity pulls

Effort is equally distributed

In breaking from the weight

We would never rocket into the sea


Why then, do we push so deeply

Breaking and entering

Trying to leave the gravity of our own weight

Pushing into the eyes

Pools of blue

We should be sinking

Exploring the depths

And shining lights on mysteries

Instead of launching rockets at children’s eyes

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