At the Ground -

never thought to care

i am there

but i won’t speak

i wouldn’t dare

what you read

and what you hear

yes, it’s you

i see clear

realize

this last try

it has your name

reflects my eyes

have you any idea how bright it shines?

its harsh glare, its cruel stare

i desperately hope to define it

and you’ve avoided it all by crossing those rooftops

how much higher you are than me

but someone down here made the elevator and iron

girders that made your tower possible.

and you’re throwing change at the ground-it shines

how i wanted to pick it up, and throw it back…

such a tempting game

but i studied it instead…

you altered its existence in seconds

i know you’d wish to change me with that same

magnificent speed

the truth will tell you, there is no way for such

a deed

i am in my solid form

yet you speak of dayflowers and your common uniform

well burn them both away