Showing posts with label feathers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label feathers. Show all posts

Sunday, March 12, 2017

GOODBYE



TO BE FREE
I want to be free.
I need to be free.
To fly far away.
Above all else.
To soar high above.
To peer down. 
Through the mighty clouds.
Upon all else.
My wings are spreading.
My head held high.
Feathers to the wind.
Face to the sun.
Goodbye to all.
Goodbye to the mundane.
Goodbye to the everyday.
Goodbye to all else.

Wednesday, January 4, 2017

TO BE A BIRD


Rise and Shine by Sabir Ayaz

Should I keep flying,
Or join my friends?
So many choices.
All are good.
The sun is setting,
warming my feathers.
My friends are swimming 
with the current.
They look happy.
Content.
A beautiful day. 
To be alive.
To be a bird.

Sunday, November 27, 2016

THE ONE



I’m here.
My wings are spread.
My talons are out.
I’m going to land.
I am beauty.
I am royalty.
I am the one.
The one to lift you high.
Into the sky with me.
Watch out!

Tuesday, June 28, 2016

THE KING




I sing my song on top of the branch.
I flitter and flutter to my heart’s content.
My feathers ruffle in the slight breeze.
I am king of the day.
All bow to me.
Until I fly away again.
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Sunday, March 6, 2016

Friday, December 11, 2015

THE RAVEN'S LAST CHANCE




nitratediva:
Bela Lugosi recites some Poe in The Raven (1935).
The raven sits quietly while Lugosi reads the lines.
It sits as still as a lifeless statue.
But what if it isn’t lifeless?
What if it’s just waiting?
Waiting for the actor
to stop droning on.
For the room to become quiet
so that he could pounce.
The way he was supposed to
in The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe.
He must perform for his namesake.
The world could use one less actor.
Couldn’t it?
Swoosh…

Monday, March 9, 2015

TO BE FREE



TO BE FREE

I want to be free.
I need to be free.
To fly far away.
Above all else.

To soar high above.
To peer down.
Through the mighty clouds.
Upon all else.

My wings are spreading.
My head held high.
Feathers to the wind.
Face to the sun.

Goodbye to all.
Goodbye to the mundane.
Goodbye to the everyday.
Goodbye to all else.

Saturday, December 27, 2014

A BIRD

mstrkrftz:
Rise and Shine by Sabir Ayaz

To keep flying.
Or to join my friends.
So many choices.
All are good.
The sun is setting.
I can feel its warmth
on my feathers.
While the warm breeze ruffles them.
The water looks calm.
I can see my friends swimming
with the current.
They look content and happy.
What a beautiful day
to be alive.
To be a bird.

Monday, November 24, 2014

THE ONE




I’m here.
Watch out.
My wings are spread.
My talons are out.
I’m going to land.
I am beauty.
I am royalty.
I am the one.
The one to lift you high.
Into the sky with me.
Watch out!

Tuesday, October 7, 2014

ARE THEY WATCHING US?

complexae:
Art of Dying - Vices and Virtues (2011)
Birds soar high above us all.
Over trees and meadows.
Near and far.
Watching us.
Wondering about us.
Are they waiting?
For the right time to attack.
They’re present in my nightmares.
Beady eyes, sharp beaks forward,
ready to attack.
I’m safe.
That is until I close my eyes for sleep.

Thursday, May 8, 2014

WINDOW OF OPPORTUNITY


The dilemma faced by all.
Should I take the chance?
Should I spread my wings and fly?
Fly away pretty bird.
If you don’t try,
you won’t know what you’re missing.
The dilemma faced by all.
Should I take the chance?
Should I spread my wings and fly?
Fly away pretty bird.
If you don’t try,
you won’t know what you’re missing.

Thursday, April 24, 2014

SO SLEEPY



BABY DUCK FALLING ASLEEP

What did you say?
I’m listening.
I’m not falling asleep.
Your story isn’t boring me to sleep.


BABY DUCK FALLING ASLEEP

What did you say?
I’m listening.
I’m not falling asleep.
Your story isn’t boring me to sleep.

BABY DUCK FALLING ASLEEP

What did you say?
I’m listening.
I’m not falling asleep.
Your story isn’t boring me to sleep.


BABY DUCK FALLING ASLEEP

What did you say?
I’m listening.
I’m not falling asleep.
Your story isn’t boring me to sleep.

















BABY DUCK FALLING ASLEEP
What did you say?
I’m listening.
I’m not falling asleep.
Your story isn’t boring me to sleep.

Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Thursday, April 3, 2014

A NEW LIFE


simply-beautiful-world:

Nothing is more beautiful than a new life.
A life to replace an old one.
A life to continue on with the species.
A new life full of wonder and awe of the world.
Welcome!
simply-beautiful-world:
Nothing is more beautiful than a new life.
A life to replace an old one.
A life to continue on with the species.
A new life full of wonder and awe of the world.
Welcome!

Wednesday, April 2, 2014

BIRDS OF A FEATHER


BIRDS OF A FEATHER


Everyone needs a friend.
Someone who will always be there for us.
Sometimes it’s hard to find one.

Everyone needs a friend.
Someone who will always be there for us.
Sometimes it’s hard to find one.


  • Life can be hard.
It can be cold.
And lonely.
Even for a pretty owl.

Life can be hard.
It can be cold.
And lonely.
Even for a pretty owl.

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

THE UGLY DUCKLING

THE UGLY DUCKLING

blackoutraven:

Would you believe that I began life as an ugly duckling?
We all have the potential inside ourselves to be the most
beautiful that we can be.
blackoutraven:

Would you believe that I began life as an ugly duckling?
We all have the potential inside ourselves to be the most
beautiful that we can be.