FLYERS

I was lost and cried
in an empty hole

And I walked and walked
through the empty walls

Every door intact
Every floor so morbid

And endless was
that empty hole.

I could see no man
I could hear no God.

And I walked and walked
through the empty hole.

When high up in the sky
I saw a horse fly

It shined so bright
In its every flight

Like the brightest ring
for the hazel bride

And the ring thrown down
to reach its bride.

And I was flying
Flying from my empty walls ...


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