Heavens of Lords

 In the ocean of tears,

Looking for a boat.

In the crowd of fake peers,

Finding for a peer like a goat.

In the light of night,

Searching for a warm coat,

In the fight of coat.

In the flight of kite,In

Looking for a judicious court.

In the sky of aves,

Searching for a flight.

In the soil of slaves,

Finding for a source of light.

In the papers of ink,

Looking for folders.

In the drains of stink,

Searching for weathered rock boulders.

In the hills of peat,

Looking for a creative alive.

In the wood of seat,

Searching for a thread uncut with knives.I

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