The Pigeons are the free

We admire birds We think that they roam freely We think that they are above We think it is incredible how they dive into the air, Soar back up -so high that you can no longer see them. Isnt it incredible how a bird can touch the sun and not burn? Birds are uniform. TheyContinueContinue reading “The Pigeons are the free”

You are prison

Ive played each moment enough times to change the details to reluctant dawns. Evaporating words ascend with scents of wishes of you in the same room, nevermind my custody. Escape brought a new season- It brought the spring time and liberty from contempt building inside. Slim buildings remind me of you Dancing reminds me ofContinueContinue reading “You are prison”

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