A Birds Secret
By Thomas O
In the morning with the rising sun, you will go and I will come.
I’m like an albatross gliding across the land, I am the wind, I am the sky, my soul will never die.
Wings stretched forward my beady eyes staring at the horizon.
Many secrets kept behind them.
But the there is a secret I’ve never told, a secret I will always hold.
Where I came from no one knows, trapped forever in this pose.
If I was to be destroyed many secrets would be lost.
The loss of all my secrets would have a great cost.
One day I will be free from my earthly bounds, and then I will reveal the greatest secret I have ever found.
I fly therefore I am.