Sparrow,
you're my only;
lightning rod,
one off virtue.
They hid their smiles for me,
that I'd know you singularly.
Beneath your mechanical surveillance,
I am blind to every
copy, pigeon, finch,
and fairy.
Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 8:42 PM UTC
Sparrow,
you're my only;
lightning rod,
one off virtue.
They hid their smiles for me,
that I'd know you singularly.
Beneath your mechanical surveillance,
I am blind to every
copy, pigeon, finch,
and fairy.