05-06-2013, 12:33 AM
Haphazard circles,
roaming ragged round the room.
Fleetingly, the Fly.
Though I was annoyed
that they cut down the bushes,
I now see past it.
Following the Moon
into the morning forest,
setting myself free.
roaming ragged round the room.
Fleetingly, the Fly.
Though I was annoyed
that they cut down the bushes,
I now see past it.
Following the Moon
into the morning forest,
setting myself free.
wae aye man ye radgie