Chariots of Fire
Ebony and Ivory
If my feathers were black and I was compared to a White Owl I would feel very wise indeed ...
If my hair were black and I was compared to a chimpanzee I would feel cute , inquisitive, cheeky , beautiful and lovely swinging free from tree to tree ..
If my feathers were white and I was compared to a Black Eagle I would feel strong ...
If my hair were white and I was compared to a silver back gorilla I would feel like the king of the jungle , King Kong , A Mogul Mum
Chariots Of Fire ...It's good to be me , my feathers of a Wise Owl protected by the Eagle
My hair of a chimpanzee , that's me, living under the canopy of an old oak tree , the sunlight dancing on an autumn leaf ....
How beautiful this morning is to me fleur-de-lis,
the dance of a bee minor anthropology
Upon my Ebony and Ivory .
Bee happy
Copyright © Daisy Reilly | Year Posted 2022
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