Magpie Tale 85: TRUNK

Four feet on solid waves that hide the ocean’s depth
Two wings dream of the skies that rise above the mist

The beanstalk made of steel grows high above the clouds
It welcomes you to climb up to the golden harp

The concrete tower cools the warmth beneath the waves
It fills the world with mists that make horizons fade

Four feet on solid waves that hide the ocean’s depth
Two wings dream of the skies that rise above the mist

This is Magpie Tale 85
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