Monday, June 2

I AM THIS BIRD




I am this bird on the roof of this house in Paris
And I am bird-thinking,
That I am this man
In the window looking from across the street

And the houses are secretly thinking,
That all is well in this world
When people build more houses
Where more people are being born

And the clouds
Just come and go



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[Picture: The Bridge-Eye by reading_is_dangerous]



I just remembered this recent comment (here), by Mijo:

Are we not just momentary clouds
In the eye of the universe ?

5 comments:

  1. bird-thinking
    fish-thinking
    cloud-thinking
    world we live in
    full of thinking
    all so oppressive
    when what we dream of
    is only dizzyness

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  3. //The bird needs only a bit of a sky to fly//

    how could you write that, Edita !

    a bird will just flap his wings in a bit of sky and suffer more and more crying for freedom
    even if he comes back to his nest every day...birds need an open sky to be true birds !

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