Innocent Prisoner of the Earth

Stand on the staircase to the skies
hovering between the horizontal highs
Knock politely on nature’s door
Be baptised in her nurturing pour
Shield no sun from seeing eyes
Blindness is fair beauty’s price
Hear the wind’s whispering words
The majestic singing of the birds
If in this moment words come not
Then only let yourself be caught
Be speechless child, you were at birth
You innocent prisoner of the earth

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