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Tuesday, 23 March 2010

The Crane

A strong and silent type, he stands above the crowds
The city-dwelling Polyphème that yearns to walk with clouds

Looking for true love, he explores all compass points
The sky globe's promised far horizon always disappoints

And when his tribe are gathered, eerie cries resound for miles
Long shadows on the buildings from these skyward-bound sundials
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