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 ?
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cloud-thinking
world we live in
full of thinking
all so oppressive
when what we dream of
is only dizzyness
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ReplyDeletehow 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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