A single bird
once more easy in the air than me
buffeted now in cruel clouds
slumped over the sea
Fly torn wild thing
Fling your tears
Thunder to the salted wind
For tears are spray
Wings are clouds ripped by the beauty of some lonely truth
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3. A single bird © Bruce Goodman 1 November 2014 |
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A single bird once more easy in the air than me buffeted now in cruel clouds slumped over the sea Fly torn wild thing Fling your tears Thunder to the salted wind For tears are spray Wings are clouds ripped by the beauty of some lonely truth |