Beautiful
We are a mountaintop where
the air begins to stop
a clicking cuckoo clock
the fire dancing, clapping
here we first start reacting
who knows what needs to happen
and we’re so beautiful
we’re so beautiful
picture books hold us in and
we purchase scores of land
we do not see we can be opened
we are a strange sea creature
forfeit our own school teachers
complexities clutter our fortunes
and we’re so beautiful
so beautiful