Metal Bird

Matt as night. Bastard child of sunlight
Two eyed kite. Twisted twin of dusk in my sight

As it goes it moves so slow. It swoops so low my guardian
My guardian Albatross, my gentle threat

Calm and bright. Stagnant waves of emerald
They stand and they fight with your surreal animation

As it goes ...

Circle softly

You appeared circling, hovering over
My shoulder is aching and my neck is breaking
Simply watching you silent watching over me