A Book From Nowhere

The Bird

A bird flew to my window

I went after it

And I jumped

I tried to follow it

But failed

And fell

Where am I?

Here is too much darkness

My legs are broken

And my neck has a scar

My body hurts so bad

But the soul is the one damaged

The eyes are useless

I look round and round

But there is no escape

From that abyss of sadness

One day a bird flew

It made circles around my head

And then it disappeared

It was the same bird...