I’ve always felt stuck on the ground
And loved sky
My arms wish to be wings
My heart begs me to fly
To escape the day’s mess
The bundles off stress
To for once be lightfooted
And out of duress
So I wait for the night
When my dreams take their flight
And my long stretched out arms
Form into a kite
Then I fly way up high
Miles above ground Read More...
How blessed we are
To be extraterrestrials
On this alien planet
We are alive, these bodies of ours
The projects our ancestors spent their whole lives building Read More...
I shall jump out the window Triumphant and bold, my final task To why I do, I’ll tell you - I’m sick
But more, I beg you, do not ask
This life was long and death will give rest
When I lie in the earth, at last I’ll belong I’ll rot to the bone in the womb of all life
And hum to the tune of her motherly song
I’ll be in the air, all around, everywhere I’ll come back as the soil, compressed into oil Read More...
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