Pure against the blue

70,ooo tons resting from  the start

waiting to have it moved.

1/4 of a mile across and seemed

to be placed randomly.

In my frail mind I move it

the illusion that with love

it will change.

It will rise to be with me.

Ahhhhh…it’s beauty lies

as at it has..for years and years..

and to think…I could make it better!

With my simple idea of emotion.

I can love her…but change her?

Not in this life.

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