Fly Home

Steady the relation between us

For now...

But what of then and now?

When my loss and salvation lie in hand

A pendulums swing from collision

Speeding up as we approach impact

Preemptive...

Too eager to just let me go

I fear upon my flight's return roost's sanctuary will house me no longer

I will fly away, pausing restlessly...

Wonder is all I am

Until again we feed

Will I ever be home?






-The only way to silence a beautiful bird is in a cage. Take from this statement what you will...







Written and published by Andrew Frans Robert Kerklaan -- Nameless_Traveler