CLOUD POETRY SWEATSHIRT

You humans! I am beautiful, a dream of stone, My breast, upon which, man for man, all wounded fell, Attracts to me the poet through love's magic spell Which, like the world, stays still, eternal and alone. For poets, meditating on my carriage exalted, Which I have borrowed from the proudest monument There is no blame for killing hours which pass, unhalted. Only in the enthusiasm of destruction is revealed the sense of divine creation. Only in the midst of death does the flash of eternal life shine. Our namesake sweatshirt is suitable for nearly every environment, country, spacetime on Earth or elsewhere. Made to order, 2-week turnaround time. 70% polyester, 27% cotton, 3% elastane