Σάββατο, 18 Ιουλίου 2009

The Child Bird


What are you doing?
'I know not', the child exclaims peevishly
But in it's white heart all has gone dark
For this moment was the truest of all

Forget the past my poor son
And let go with thy tiny dovy wings
and flow like a spontaneous river into the night

Blow your hair into the sunstreaks of the wind
Chuckle a rosy smiley for the mist
Follow the clouds' windowy feast of sunlight

Breathe and be alive for your new unwanted life
Do not regret for stepping over your milestone right
For 'twill always be the day you saw the Light!