Answer:
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
Long legs, crooked thighs, little head, and no eyes.
Screaming, soaring seeking sky. Flowers of fire flying high. Eastern art from ancient time. Name me now and solve this rhyme.
The one who makes it, sells it. The one who buys it, never uses it. The one that uses it never knows that heβs using it.
What liquid can contain the soul?
I can only be played on a windy day