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Not an Octopus, A bird; 18 March 2008
Eyeing the bird
In the tree
Just wishing to be
Without love and fury
Pain and questions; they coincide
I just wish to be
Free.
Love is pain
Love is joy
Love can make you want to destroy
Your life
Or his
Or maybe hers
Maybe it's me that it really deserves.
Birds will sing
Birds will eat
They can nurture and fly
above the street
Down so low as I.
Let bygones be bygones
And go live in the sky
With those that just fly by
Away and up high.
In the tree
Just wishing to be
Without love and fury
Pain and questions; they coincide
I just wish to be
Free.
Love is pain
Love is joy
Love can make you want to destroy
Your life
Or his
Or maybe hers
Maybe it's me that it really deserves.
Birds will sing
Birds will eat
They can nurture and fly
above the street
Down so low as I.
Let bygones be bygones
And go live in the sky
With those that just fly by
Away and up high.
Published 25th Oct 2012
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