Downtown Toronto skyscrapers
Sky Scraping
If I have to look up to see your grandeur
Then what importance do you hold for me?
Everything essential to my heart and mind
Is in front of me
Yes, I look to the sky, why wouldn’t I?
To the clouds, to the wind
To the spirit within
But not you
You have always been my saboteur
Reminding me of the cold
That paralyzed my plight
Your capital charisma
Does nothing but amuse me
And I will not be impressed
By your obvious stateliness
For success is not dressed
The sun bares the truth
Magnified in your every window
Exposing your hard lines
Disclosing your designs
Of your eyes on the pie
As you scrape at the sky
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/03/07/photo-challenge-perspective/
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