“ Fore they were Galeileans”

Ŏmagånde

You were part of something, 
Before the day you arrived, 
Part of the living Lives, your
Forelders live, as this day 
The day we are born, 
Two fluttering wings,
Perhonen, the ram of
Delphi, is as dolphins
In the knight called sky,
Enrainbowed all‘black,
Fore moving back, into
Concorres’ dance, four 
The Flight of the Night’en 
Gale, Sparrow raven, the 
Beara proves chasing 
Humble, be an earth
That will not shake,
Neither will it be humble, 
For an earthquake’s echo,
Is the tsunami of reordering, 
Rumbling hill atop stumble, 
Bound there by airs‛ alone ˛̇