A flare among a brilliance.
Transcended by those who were fortunate to find a ladder that could let them grasp the heavens.
Leaving those unfavored frantically clawing at a chance for change in hysteria.
Mortals among gods,
leave a single remark,
about those who forget
that the stars were placed past our horizons for a reason.
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Hierarchy
a short poem
4/21/16
