forgive me, sky

by the way

you're not evil

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i drink you in; cool

ice spreads warmly through my bones;

intoxicating

gems glisten coyly, while silk's

child-like guilt catches

my eye across the room. though

the privilege of

still discovering you, like

i hope no one asks

why i'm smiling. no, i hope

the sky cannot help

but weep - his tears eternal;

i ask our father

"take, oh take me as i am";

outside, the world burns,

and i think

"i am too gentle"

inside, my heart turns,

and i think

in finding you, i

have hurt so many. do i

your evocative

words transcend my trivial

through overgrown greens,

skin torn; try to grasp, equip

glance up at luna,

down at her reflection, and

a brilliant friend;

i see you and follow you;

perhaps i have been

awful. "oh, the best thing?" he

try to bury my

own body; it clings to me,

one taste of bitter

and i want to sink my teeth