I'm afraid of such height
Keep the ladder steady
I nearly see angels feet
touching bleeding clouds mauled by planes
Tins full of hope,
Stuffy of obsesive expectation
There is no rung above
Everything is clear and homogenous in the space over me
Is called humility
I can only reach it by my fingertips
No wiser then before
I've found the shortest way
to reach the placee I belong
Stroking my fingers to the very last second.

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