Answer:
Screaming, soaring seeking sky. Flowers of fire flying high, Eastern art from ancient time, Name me now and solve this rhyme.
Long legs, crooked thighs, little head, and no eyes.
When I'm born I fly. When I'm alive I lay. When I'm dead I run.
This is in a realm of true and in a realm false, but you experience me as you turn and toss.
What binds two people yet touches only one?
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail