A swan,
His neck a staircase into
The white clouds,
Wings, oars
Of silk,
Toiling
Against
The waves of
Water,
Another swan,
Their necks
Folded as beads
Of pearly foam,
They envelop
Themselves
Into snowy landscape,
A rose blossoms,
Untamed blood
Of love,
They swim together
Till the edge of doom,
Two cries shatter
The air,
Their song an arrow
Breaking the wind
Into a million
Pieces,
For such is their sorrow
