POEM STARTER
Walking to work one day, staring off into the clouds, the sky starts to fracture in front of your eyes...
Write a poem based on this scene.
Possibilities and Probabilities
Head in the clouds
Feet on the ground
Plodding slowly towards reality
But above, above, so far above
Lies the infinite
Fire woven
In the gold of morning
A sea of clouds
Lined in silver but made of blood
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