Flyer

Wíllöwbrånch
Wed Aug 13 12:10:27 2003


Largest wings,
Of old and new.
Longer then,
Both me and you.

Flying on,
Large thermals of air.
Taking journeys,
With little wear.

Ancient creature,
With older wings.
Then birds and bees,
Or winged things.

No longer here,
In this time and place.
Yet it lives on,
Inside a case,

A case inside, my imagination,
And others live there too,
Together on a hidden island,
Inside both me and you.

Quetzacoatlus Skybax
 

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