Flounders over cobblestone streets
Clattering cars that go by occasionally
Missing the faintest of heartbeats
Failing to notice the beating of wings
Its life upon the fleeting air
Soft clouds above observe
The aviary who will dare
Take notice of what is in the wind
Rising motions give gentle heed
Food for thought in hidden meanings
Which the heart must now concede
~Moses~
© 2006 Moses Lestz - All Rights Reserved
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