Let's set politics a-side for a short moment shall-we?
yes i think we shall...
" As a feather floats by lonely lies silent "
Yet even while seen through the eyes of many...
Still lying lifeless on 45th and Broadway last night in Time square
America's Big Apple...
As if like a flashback it accrued to me.
Who would know in the dark of night that through the Forest flew a
black bird that died that night ?
GOD would...
So as like any good Samaritan would do I picked up.
That life less little Bird left there lying amok in the middle of the
road ,
and walked it to the curb.
While in the background all I heard was this peaceful musician playing
songs from the heart of our home land.
Those flutes a flaring fluently through the air last night.
I walked upon a clear ROSE bag. And as i bent down to pick it up all I
saw were a flock birds swarming to find rest.
Right then and there on top of the Virgin music store sing there in
time square.
* In seeing that it accrued to me
Just how many birds I saw daily flying by my tent every night while my
stay in the Virgin Islands " The Dark Mountain "
The place I called Home for seven months this year.
Bet they saw what I was doing and wanted to perch there quickly , to
see just what I would do at that point in time.
locating a trash receptacle was easy for there was one right there in
front of my path as I crossed the street.
Gently as I laid the lifeless bird into it's new place...
I saw all the birds take off at once , as that musician played on an on
an all right there. Into the late of night.
The wonder of aha and the joy it can bring...
" there were things that were told to me not that long ago,
it was quite pointing and quite clear when it was said to me, you love what you you do don't you? Yes I Said Craig then keep doing it, for your building condos in heaven.