do u believe in kites?
vivid.
dancing through the cloud curtains.
mocking the firmament.
they say kites are Man's hopes.
vignettes of vainglorious self deception...
lashed to the Great Mother,
yet reaching, defiant, to the highest abodes of the gods...
men hope, kites fly...
i don't play with kites.
2 comments:
i will be
a kid and fly
a kite this
afternoon
the string would
be my breath that
reaches out to you
though i'll be
sad, for it is not my
breath that makes you
kiss the clouds
but the wind
that slaps your face
bravi et merci...
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