Open heart.

Quiet mind.

Listening eyes. ...

Images.

Disappearing,

In an orange sky. ...

Burnt.

Used.

Served a purpose. ...

“What am I,

Next to timelessness?”

You are a bird. ...

Unordinary days.

When hearts find their way.

Tingling fingertips, and ...

Foggy,

And clear.

Cloudy, ...

Reach for the sky.

Fall back down.

But soar freely, ...

“Hazy…”

Perhaps I can feel,

Even if unable to see. ...

“Choose.”

To look above,

Or at the horizon. ...

Vanishing into the past.

Where they belong.

Like us. ...

Left a mark.

For now.

Tomorrow, ...

Wintry sleep.

Icy branches.

A lifeless birdhouse. ...

Memories that glow.

Bringing smiles,

Warming cold, dark nights. ....

If I’m to fly,

Let it be here.

In the cold, ...

What’s that gem you’re protecting?

“My essence.”

What’s that?...

Mirror, mirror, on the street,

Can you show me what I seek?

“Only if you’re willing to see.”

Some days,

Heights look scary,

The world, ...

Aged.

Barely visible.

Listening to tears. ...

Sometimes,

Even majestic trees,

Feel awed, ...

Lost,

In shades of blue.

Turbulent, ...