Up, not always up.
I, like the sky, Have fallen. Your smile, too, Is impermanent, Your cartoon outlines Melting, sliding down The long walls of The bottomless pool Of human emotion. Just like that -- splash Bathed in humanity. See my arms outstretched, Even when they're not, Even when you're far away. I too have swum In the depths of that pool But I did not drown. For I could see Your arms outstretched Even in the darkness.
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