Flying like a Wolf

Through an Air                                          

Here am she and there                             

Her cat lies in the

pocket within                                          

No need for Whisk

When she got Wings

A pan for Chocolate

For pain Green tea

Flying to the moon

and back again (you'll see) 

Wishing a happy Easter

for me and thee

Fire in her clothes

Fire on the ground

Wind with water teardrops rain that run

from cloudy sky through which

she'd flee

the burning flame

And so came

home

to him

at last

To visit

Don´t miss it!

when she has flown..

Happy Easter Everyone!        

emca 2011-04-19 

Originally publiced by this link.., last year..
http://www.poeter.se/viewText.php?textId=1292807