Here and there scattered
Hopes and dreams
Pockets without seams
Soulless humming
Worker bees in black berets
Colours matching
Scurry
Always in a hurry
But the heat
Don't miss a beat
Up three stories
Where glass looks out on
Trees
Green glory
It is cool but never free
Wistful thinking
Wishful thinking
Want to ride on clouds
But its not allowed
Ripping fabric
Mending, stitching, fixing
Weaving worlds
Before only make-believe.
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