delight

[cacian]

I walked on air
I like to 'clare
I saw the light
entire stare

it came to me
it took demi
and other three
to speak to me

I stepped up once
it felt I had
to let it lance
and glance at rise

I saw the light
graffitis spyre
it was delight
cubic revive

I took exact
image to mind
I knew I had
something of kind

I walked on air
I did not care
it was a blare
a mix of rare

I saw the light
it caught my sigh
I turned refine
it shined divine