Yes, we can see it when looking up
But it is not ours
The sky is too wide
It belongs to the heavens.
Looking down on rough and puddled ground
Our eyes embrace it
Fitting our limitations
The heavens grant it to us
I can share greatness with you
Not of me
But to me
Given to be passed on
Thanks to The Mag
7 comments:
I can share greatness with you
*smiles* - thank you!
nice...it is given to be passed on....i like the though too on the heavens being too wide so we look for it in earth bound frames...
It belongs to the heavens indeed...beautiful...
I love your attitude and the belonging of your poem. Heavenly! Thank you for sharing, DCW. (I had the name wrong. Apologies.
You captured the perspective of the artist, both outside and inside. And I like that it is to be passed on ~
Lovely header too ~
Captivating images!
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