My eyes meet the unusual
That have no labels
To reveal their identity.
Away in a new land
Where leaves hide beneath roots
Nourished by thin air
I see birds and their nests
Dare stand up against the Sun.
Floods with blood of the unfortunate
Rises as waves that
Beat the callous rocks
Of the sea; withering.
Nowhere have you listened
To such stories that drive
Deep into the soul.
Never told, never written
Only lived
To the last breath.
But they were there! Alive!
Once!
Singing every night from the
Sleeping houses
Moving near the window.
Over the clouds it floats
Towards the cold moon
Never the same
Above the manmade miracles
Patiently listens
Promises not to forget
Much of itself slowly vanishes.
Light will cut through the peaks
Wake up another unusual day.