****ing SpyFalcon!
Perches high, waiting, watching..
Looking for the kill.
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****ing SpyFalcon!
Perches high, waiting, watching..
Looking for the kill.
Looking for the kill
Seeing it walking in the sand
Get ready to fly
Get ready to fly
Over golden flowered hills
Into purple mists.
Into purple mists
Surrounding the closed castle
Where the princess waits
Where the princess waits
Despite the major fight and flight
She still hums a tune
(I am not very good at Haikus)
She still hums a tune,
From her childhood; Written
In her face's lines.
In her face's lines.
A lifetime or sorrows lay,
and happiness shines.
And happiness shines,
A new mother's careful gaze
At her sleeping son.
At her sleeping son,
She throws an angry pillow;
"Wake up sleepy head!"
nice flip.
"Wake up sleepy head",
Velvet tickles, butterfly
Kiss, buttery toast.
"Wake up sleepyhead",
No more time for mind games;
Awake, I am bored.
oops, sorry, chmpman, :wave:
Awake, I am bored,
Sleeping I am more awake
Dreaming dreams of you.
Dreaming dreams of you:
A fractious daytime train wreck;
Magnanimous night.
Magnanimous night
Sing your lullaby whisper
Bed covers, dark room
Magnanimous night
Rushes into day and work.
Why does sleep shun me?