long have I lived on the edge of your vision
accepting my place as a fool among kings
but hear me now sing magic to mountains as
sparrows of sunshine spread tenuous wings
we fly over castles of man’s good intentions
which keep out invaders of unknown content
their animal passions cloaked in false reason
and blind to the truth of nature’s intent
altered perceptions give way to danger
of misunderstanding rhythm and sound
so listen now to the voice of a stranger
perhaps what we lost can one day be found
life with intent and love without reason
here is the aim of my quest to be found
to have a true purpose in creations invention
then will we realize to each other we’re bound
top photos torico, bottom pixabay
both edited by torico via DDG