Are the stars a part of the puzzle to be unwoven
Strings in strings like symphony by Beethoven
To the music rises the innocent bear
Filling the space the four legged creatures don’t care
Stares the unicorn in content glee
Flares the bird across the sea
Tears the warriors with his broken knee
Dares the sky he must not get free
Singing flies the bird in gold
Bringing peace to the sea on land so cold
Flinging clinging flinging old
Shipping ghost his sails look bold
Close with her, stood angels crying
Chose the antelope to give up trying
Dose of life, ending their life while lying
Prose I write looking at the ceiling
Worlds I search in distances far
Words I search …playing the guitar
Words leave me gaping staring at the star
Worlds they depicted of the infinite stellar.
Dedicated to that which inspired: (The constellations: depicted by da Vecchi and da Reggio on the ceiling of the Sala del Mappamondo of the Palazzo Farnese) 11
Strings in strings like symphony by Beethoven
To the music rises the innocent bear
Filling the space the four legged creatures don’t care
Stares the unicorn in content glee
Flares the bird across the sea
Tears the warriors with his broken knee
Dares the sky he must not get free
Singing flies the bird in gold
Bringing peace to the sea on land so cold
Flinging clinging flinging old
Shipping ghost his sails look bold
Close with her, stood angels crying
Chose the antelope to give up trying
Dose of life, ending their life while lying
Prose I write looking at the ceiling
Worlds I search in distances far
Words I search …playing the guitar
Words leave me gaping staring at the star
Worlds they depicted of the infinite stellar.
Dedicated to that which inspired: (The constellations: depicted by da Vecchi and da Reggio on the ceiling of the Sala del Mappamondo of the Palazzo Farnese) 11
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