“Cascading Paper Knives”


A million paper knives

Cascade from the sky

Northern whirlwind

Blow towards

To the woman

Who is daydreaming

Stretched out comfortly

On the plush facade

Paper knives

Bend and fold

Colliding into her

To late to jump up

Blanketed by paper knives

Paper cuts riddled over her

Laying on the plush facade

A million droplets of rain

Cascade from the sky

Fall unto her

Don’t worry about jumping up

The salt in the rain

Will heal the wounds

That were left by the paper knives



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