A kite flies high
Scissors snap
hand slides down
to her side
The faithful kite
drops to the ground
Pick it up!
Fly it high one more time
This time round kite and girl
Waltz
sky high
It’s time
For girl and kite –
entwined – to become
One
Free fall down the rocky falls
It hurts
She’s had enough of this
ride of life
Silent waters
hold her down in a tight embrace
Take that shell
And free yourself from that string that binds
Good girl –
Now up and up you must go
Grab the air above with might and
Wait for the White Eagle to come
And claim your eyes
Red rubies in their stead
White eagle
Will leave behind.
Will leave behind.
- COPYRIGHT/Registado no IGAC
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