Birdsong

by Mortal Utopia   Jan 8, 2018


Fly! Fly!
And leave behind only feathers –

falling in the sky behind you
like ashes in the wind.

Fly on, my lonely friend,
and disappear into the light;

Fly on, my only friend,
and fly to where the wind comes from.

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