Lonesome Aguila

Lonesome Aguila flies
great wings on high
Like a fallen angel who preys
to the fallen god a mouse
A little Church mouse whom
is prey for the slithering god also
At his back by speed or stealth
For hunger has a heavy price
Not every thing is just quite
what it seems
except to some one who dreams
tales and fables comic and bright
some one not afraid to stand in the light
Some one not afraid to stand by your side
Some one not afraid to stand in your name
For Yours is the name that came first
and last
and in between You let us have our names
our selves in part
some one missing
in my heart
.