Thursday, November 20, 2008

Giving In.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c4QWITyuYUU
(Spaceship, Move Slow! - Bellman)


My fantasy was shattered.
Into my reality,
Nothing really mattered.
Until yesterday.
When a birdless soul told me about flying home.
To be free.
Throughout all, this bird was with another.
The two were inseparable in mind, in soul.
Until the creature needed the toll.
Whether it be jealousy or secret,
The creature gave in to both.
What lies ahead is no telling,
Now that the two have departed.
When each longs for the other,
One runs away.
The other becomes hollow.
Therefore, they have gone far away to distant heights.
Protected from other's thoughts.
Flying home.
The birdless souls fly to be free
Of one's own.

(Written Years Ago)