Nov 2015
Soar with me, the young
we are a flock of marvels
roaring vertical
claiming it, the laughter
and so years go running around
the sturdy, brindled narra, trilling of birds,
existence born from
we are a flock of marvels
roaring vertical
claiming it, the laughter
and so years go running around
the sturdy, brindled narra, trilling of birds,
existence born from
Also works reading it starting from the last line. :)
