When birds become blind
do they
reconstruct the sky?
Blue piece by
blue piece.
Puzzling over
a forgotten horizon.
Lost in a memory
of flight.
They sigh
small heartbreaks
escaping their cages.
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"Talent is a long patience
And orginality an effort of will,
And intense observation"- Flaubert
1 comment:
I like this short poem, and how it ends on someone's smile.
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