Wednesday 16 October 2013

Enskied

Enskied, I live my life enshrined-
It was the way I’d sought to find,
A childhood dream of living on high
Within a palace that filled the sky.
I got so very close when I tried,
Until my kingdom crumbled and died.

It seems no one likes enslavement,
To which my prize is now testament:
Since they converted me to sow
And scattered into a permanent rainbow.

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