Now I found I, a canty fellow Like a lark found a common twig, an unlikely chance like finding identical popcorns
As I bask in the sight, the crowds held hands as they plea nailed eternity on the cedars of calvary
Thinking I gave you all the clues, I chose to marry the eagle that conquered the stone than a crippled hawk with theories and philosophies that bind him to a chair talking like white noise on a broken idiot box.
As he asked my hand for a sip of wine, my inclination grew like curiosity for this rather unexplainable reality
"Take My hand and sip beyond the humanly" I nodded like a crow lurking beneath me was my chaperone from decades ago.
I grab held of his cloak, even to a point where all my ribbons to devote! But my chaperone rang "fallacy!" took me by the throat refusing to let go.
Written for 'Or Are We?' with co-founder James David Pedida.