...
..i like to see the image of a lone bird flying away from me
..two steady wings carrying a very light body of blue feathers
..a kingfisher flying away against the morning sun
..moving nowhere getting farther until it becomes a blue dot
..dissolving in the distance that your eyes can no longer see
..i sometimes like to think i am that bird flying away
..from where i am
..because this place is sad and cruel
..i like to fly away
..to leave everything behind me and then simply forget
..and make new beginnings
as easy as that
..
sometimes however i ask myself
..
where shall i go
?
nowhere
?
just nowhere
?
where is nowhere
?
just fly away and go
...
