Monday, April 29, 2013

Poem: Birds are listening...

I've seen you.
And those daring butterflies
Too. Rippling the already

Rippled water of magnified

The green grace of singing
Birds. And me inside one.
Resting in their sleepers chest

Crawling towards my final
Indie-independence. The blue
Leap of listening! Awaits.

To the whizzing Erde passing

"I've seen everything from
A birds eye view from the

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