Height

Bardejov

Pass through a hall to window
Clear and vivid like a screen
Street appears where none
Existed, obscured by itself
While I walked and waited
People below actors on a set
The cars and the birds
Special effects almost real
Too good to be true
Too wise to care much
For this film it's just like
The others Hollywood puts out

I step out of the theater
Located on a rooftop
I can assume from this height
There is no ground
Just as I assume
With these embracing clouds
There is no sun to be found
Even as I draw near
It seems just too drawn

It's ok its a bit too fake
Like a bad set but real
We conquered this place
Place we imagined in
The turmoil of being fish
Dragged from the sea
To feed the need for
Those who doubt the
Prophecy missed everyday
Every atom, tear, words
As happening, just happening