The Flying Ship

The Flying Ship

Friday, June 8, 2012

Stars

Turn away your head.

As the world falls down around you.

As the ice bergs melt.

As your brother's children starve.

As the cancer grows.

As the tigers dwindle.

As your bank account empties.

As your lover drifts away.

As your life grows more meaningless.

Turn away your head.

And watch the sunrise.

After all, the sky is too dark to see the stars anymore.


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