mary poppins

light me up and let me float away
high on hellfire
carried by dandelion parasols

if I could evaporate
and cling to bird's wings
flying over a smog filled city
and feel the pulse
of a summer concert in my breast

give me your eyes
invisible [dark] Lord
maybe I can get high enough
to see heaven's gold
or low enough to scald my skin
in sulfur

call me home