Metal Bird - Rose Kemp

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