I don't normally share my writing online, EVER, but for this skin inspiration kind of struck me and I wrote a little something so COPYRIGHT ya xD aha not that it's good *shrugs* this poem is also nowhere near finished but I kind of like half finished poetry so here it goes!

What does sky mean to you?
If not the bountiless blue,
who's rhythm is beating vastness,
a sound that covers all that's below.

To birds this is underworld.
Hell.
Kneeling, we are slaves to solid ground,
earthbound, the undersound.
Bass is the earth.

Well sky to me is freedom,
which we are apt to call air.
And if freedom be invisible-
give me the power.

The power to uncare.

So yeah that wasn't great but either way I had fun writing it, and sharing it with you guys ^^!