ατμόσφαιραA Poem by LeviTitle in Greek means "atmosphere"
Racing up stairs, never down
High in the worst sense, getting that fix Burning for that sensitivity Putting on wingsuits instead of parachutes Anything for more dwelling, closer to, within, just not far away Grand prize goes to the bravest, not the most skilled Racing up stairs to the rooftops Away from Gaia to hear your pulsing music Rooftops that go higher and higher and higher To be the best Smoke rises to cancer, people wish to be down Stretch, compress, then stretch again, then compress again Constellations tattooed on your face Stories injected into your veins Bleed and one lucky person creates a masterpiece owned by the world Everything may come from the Earth But, it wouldn't be beautiful without your eternal nothingness
© 2014 Levi |
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Added on October 22, 2014 Last Updated on October 22, 2014 |

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