WHERE PEGASUS FLIES:

Gun metal invades where no man may,
Autumn clouds in knitted grey,
Dissected by hate-filled arms in the sky,
Where Pegasus flies.

No right have we, not you, nor me,
To explode pink swirling sky, & turquoise sea,
With guns & bombs, deceit & lies,
Where Pegasus flies.

He glides through clouds as a powerful bird,
Crying tears of rage, to man, unheard,
Gold-kissed wings of sunset skies,
Where Pegasus flies.

Bird or beast, it matters not most, nor least,
Whether he exists, or has ceased,
Leave be heavenly skies, & depths where Atlantis undoubtedly lies,
Where Pegasus flies.