Freedom Colours

Nestless freedom with unchained eyes,
wingless bird flies looking for a heart,
once in a while she comes back
with a pink kiss and a smile...

Little bird wakes up among
blue dawn, wordless speech,
restless caress, mindless bliss,
and a sweet nightblindness deed...

You know,
if I close my eyes,
freedom's fear dissapear,
duality doll,
a full moon of dreams,
an entwined soul,
and a text made of skin...

Don't say future is undone,
when we're just ordinary people,
trying to take things slow...

So here we are,
longing to be
uncaged,
untangled,
unspoilt,
unsolved,
unstrapped...

My seaworthy girl,
just come,
sail away with me
and what will be,
will be... just be.

Mizpah