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XXII. Sky January 24, 2007
When I close my eyes,
I’ll be able to see
The sky beyond
My fingertips.
The birds fleeing,
Flying beyond my dream.
Up into the sky.
It is said that
At a given day,
These birds are known
For delivering
Forgotten dreams.
Giving flight to those
Who have lost themselves.
Having been given
Wings of their own,
These souls somehow
Remain spiritually alive.
Encompassed in their souls
Are the dreams that they lost
Along the progression of time.
