these colorful winged creatures
soaring high in the sky.
Where the birds reach
to a countless stars
My mind grows wings that reach those stars
Dark clouds that my mind stumbles upon sometimes -
places void of sound
Then the struggle to take an escape flight of it.
Fragments of the day's thoughts ride on the wings
Stalling the flight here n' there
Some sunlight rides on a laughter
Freeing the bird from the dark cave,
where it sometimes carves its place
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