Greedy eyes, ever eating every sight, they are seeing words, and letters, and colours more and more, until they can rest no more hungry eyes still want to see when the dark swallows them
Third act of poetry: Sights
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Greedy eyes, ever eating every sight, they are seeing words, and letters, and colours more and more, until they can rest no more hungry eyes still want to see when the dark swallows them
If I could I'd take your worries wrte them on a kite and let it fly away Let it drift among the clouds Let them go until another day If I could I'd take them all away and leave you as happy as you deserve to be.
I saw a sign today
On a Phone-box door
“While others pray,
I change the world.”
What a thing to say!
While others change the world
I change the game
Rule by Rule
Day by Day.
-Inspired by a piece of paper tapped to a phone box that said the quoted.