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He knows he is the king
Contributed by
snekeroom_vfd
on
Saturday, 22nd October 2005 @ 01:54:40 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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The air is clear
A slight breeze fills the woods
The cry of a wood pecker echos across the peacefull forest
It sets a beat with its timless drumming
Beat
Beat
Beat
A streak of red flashes
The bird swoops low
It settles on a lone branch
It holds itself with a commanding air
For it knows it is the king
From the sharp white bill a burst of refreshed noise fills the air
The red crest rises in curiositiy
Graceful
Powerful
It lifts off
Shiny black
Stark white
Blood red
It knows it is the king
Gliding gently through the woods never hesitating
A beautifil sight of love and wonder
Oh what a sight
Flying through the air
A sight to break the hardest heart
He knows he is the king
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2005-10-22 13:54:40] (Date/Time posted on
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