I FAILED TO BE A CRANE The trees are flying to join these crazy games. The cynical storms can stir the blue-eyed waves. My friend, tell me if you are safe! My friend, tell me if the storms are laughing at the suns lace! Each coming morning has another gaze. I dont know if a mask is a days mate. Must it be a map trying to amaze? Oh, my friend, I failed to be a crane. If I had wings I would reach your place. Oh, my friend, I failed to read this maps phrase. Tell me a single word if you are safe! I will shout to the sun to wake. I dont know if it can hide the storm in its gold case. Oh, my friend, I failed to laugh at this masks glance. I let it laugh at my naked face. Each coming day changes its dance. The sea might be stung by the storms snake. Each coming evening has another gate. No night is ever late. Oh, my friend tell me if you are safe. I wish I were a snow-white crane.
Posted on: Tue, 14 Oct 2014 10:17:06 +0000
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