They sail upon a golden sky
a skys filled with flying lions living
in the billowing clouds. They chairish
each other, and symbolize brotherhood.
Love makes the gold chime, the hansom
faces are many filled with wisdom and
gentle motherhood. Strong males at peace
in the heavens. Free in the sky to explore
notions of solidtude and royal truth.
The young ones bolt through humor
as they play. Golden rings on their chests
set for the heavens.
A Small White Poem
By Anna Lise Andersen