Title: BreadcrummingBreadcrumming, drumming, drummingFleeting on
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Title: Breadcrumming
Breadcrumming, drumming, drumming
Fleeting on my wings feet running
Its sunny, sunny, sunny
Each morsel, messaged savored
Am I stupid? No your too stunning
Like the caged light bugs favored,
But I’m moth, no danger
But too mysterious I must taste this stranger
And oh how when this darkness grows your vast brightness remains unopposed
However, this cage, holes small, never waiver
I want to fly but my wings prevent me from the bachelor’s rose
So I think as, jealously boils, knot inside lay poised
Tho’ the less you deny me as whole, the less lead, I, to your soul
And the idea of “birdy” bribery within is proposed
To, I, turn from bright, to pale moonlight full
Revealing the eagle atop the yew, full, due to lights do
Now I no longer stew thinking of you
But scamper, embrace, freedom, heart stole
For natural beauty is everlasting
And eminence, electrical, non-effective is sin… eternally tasting
Don’t waste to taste… a breadcrumb