like a bird <br />we can dream and <br />fly alone <br />home though <br />is where the heart burns <br /> <br />half a crown <br />could it be - the king has half <br />the queen the other <br />one crown I know <br />half a crown yet to be told <br /> <br /> <br />unchained <br />loving these words <br />I hunger for your touch <br />I knew not then <br />how sweet would be your touch <br /> <br />Ben Franklin <br />flying his kite <br />with key exposed <br />electrifying <br />thunder clap <br /> <br /> <br />the dancing bee <br />delivers its message <br />coded in dream honey <br />others fly away to the <br />honey hideaway <br /><br />Ben Gieske<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/where-the-heart-burns-5-tanka/
