#harpies

she flew just like the albatross on its way to the southern cross
sweet songs of harpies storms perverse
for all heard was fantasy welling up in boiling sea
hidden danger draws me to immerse

the random hash like storms do pass
locks that jam on lifes canal
to unsettle all that was steadfast
to cast a line with no results

the wind that blows in acrid heat
eye of the storm blink and its gone
the laddered tights recite BO PEEP
the key I turn that dont respond

trouble halved is a trouble shared
the hash of life that never stirred
did anybody ever think they cared
the clouds that left the outlook blurred