First, i broke my legs, seemed you wouldn't stand me being on my feet.
Then, i abandoned my hands, all my dids had fawls, you pointed it out.
My voice wrinkled as hoarsely you wanted me quiet.
Finally, i slipped my zipper and let go of my will.
The day that bird crossed my estrangement, i took the golden azureous (") of its passing by and gave birth to myself.
Trying out my wings, you now gaze at me and still your blindness will not allow you to see.
To love is a clarity, a insight, an offer of sanctuary to our lover.
Would you know it...?
The wind claims my wings. Irisdescence composes my chant and my chant summons life.
And i leave.
(*) Autotomy (from the Greek auto- "self-" and tome "severing") or self amputation is the behaviour whereby an animal sheds or discards one or more of its own appendages, usually as a self-defense mechanism to elude a predator's grasp or to distract the predator and thereby allow escape. The lost body part may be regenerated later. [en.wikipedia.org] (") 'golden azureous' is a colour i first knew by my favourite poet, aka afc.