Saturday, May 20, 2017

Looking at the sky...

Today, I saw a flock of Swallows,
I flew with them,
I flew fast,
I flew away,
I flew out high
I was part of them today!

For a moment
I felt myself,
I felt myself with wings,
For a fraction of a second
I almost could not escape

Today, I felt myself,
again,
Today, I looked up the Spring
And I felt Happy ...!

P.RestLessMindx (2017)

Finitude...

The fragility and the disease when it happens to whom we like, paradoxically, instead of approaching sometimes simply distances us ... But...