Alisaura
Blue Crack Supplier
The Wind
Greater pressure here than there
Equalised by rushing air
Ruffling, tearing through my hair
Desert, ocean, everywhere.
Birds struggling against the flow
The more they flap the less they go
Where they're aiming I don't know
But the getting there is surely slow.
Magpie nest is toss'd on high
Parents madly swoop and dive
In moving air leaves flip and fly;
When I think that living is a lie
Ths is all that makes me feel alive.
(Corny? Hmm....)
Greater pressure here than there
Equalised by rushing air
Ruffling, tearing through my hair
Desert, ocean, everywhere.
Birds struggling against the flow
The more they flap the less they go
Where they're aiming I don't know
But the getting there is surely slow.
Magpie nest is toss'd on high
Parents madly swoop and dive
In moving air leaves flip and fly;
When I think that living is a lie
Ths is all that makes me feel alive.
(Corny? Hmm....)
