Hear the cry of a wheatear…
Can you see her tears
Stream down to a lake of nowhere?
In the sky she flies
From a life in pieces she thought
Would never be
An end to this struggle
Is all she’ll ever wish for.
She seeks a heaven
Where time is endless
And every blissful moment relentless
Where sorrow is negated by a
Split second’s delight
Of an earthly harmony.
Far beyond the specter
Of her mind, she flies
Leaving behind a daystar
Of a broken hope.
Her fiercely flaming wings
Burn beneath a feud --
Between body and soul
A feeling of heavenly bliss
Is all that time can offer.
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