have you ever wondered
what it feels like to
be a feather
in the drifting wind
no worries
your only task is to
exist
nothing else
but have you ever wondered
what it feels like
when it finally
finishes its long journey
hits the ground
stays there
for the rest of its life
just there
but still
no worries
all what's left
of its past
is its
outside
they say your soul is invisible.
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Random Thoughts
PoetryAn anthology of poems, letters, long texts, unsent emails, songs, conversations/dialogue, memories and other random stuff.
