Two glasses


Two glasses
Always filled
Found a place
Near the sky
Slight distance
That led me to believe
I cannot find
A place in your ears
Soon slight became thick
And let me to believe
I cannot enter
Into your den
Of comfort, of solitude
But this didn’t destroy me
What saw me breaking
Was the belief
That I cannot enter
Because you had walls
Built all around
And then you ask
About my glass
Sheer air and sheer emptiness
And then you ask
Why is that

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