True Life Now

[Periann]

For life in a sparrow's eyes
Is a crumb on gray
But yet the crumb fades
Or does the cement wash it away?
Or does the sparrow fly
To a new area
Under the sky-blue sky
And then the small miracle of life
again is seen.
When unheeded, the sparrow
goes away from my eye and
I, trapped by beauty parlor
windows
am confused, want to say:-
Oh I wish I could fly!

Please reply if you think this is any good. Thanks.

 

[LiberatedChick]

I quite like this one...gives a good picture in my mind.

 

[Periann]

Thanks! I made it quite a while ago...thinking about revising it a bit tho when I get the time