Asymmetric Tricks - Logh

I couldn’t see for the symmetry

The cloack was choked in the trembling reeds

The disguise was compromised

I threw up on a winter’s dream

I got lost in the imagery

Because life was compromised

I wrote a letter to the King and Queen

I set sail for the mystery

And life was in disguise!

I took my change chance on the open sea

I lost sight of the waving trees

The sky was always shy