Sunday, January 26, 2014

All that keeps flying with entangled claws

In my mind it keeps flying with entangled claws
Sweet bitter illusion, infection of heart
Cannot be traced, wings on a rooftop
Fluttering, why, so much effort!
For things that are far, cannot be saved
In our minds they flutter and fly
Drive us mad, out of reach they are
All that keeps flying with entangled claws