I Look to the Sky

August 24, 2009
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Look at all the
wise and settled
they wait for the whistles
of their mid-day kettle
As I look to the sky

Look at all the
restless and worn
they rush hands of the clock
and lay on the horn
As I look to the sky

Look at all the
sure and standing
they talk with no mind
and fly without landing
As I look to the sky

Look at all the
pure and pretty
skin fresh from heaven
lighted eyes like lighted city
As I look to the sky





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