as if yesterday the universe shook slightly
and moved a little from its place
very slightly and almost inaudibly
the gears clicked into place
and a new birth begins
a new live forever
tick tock tick tock clink
just such a small invisible clink
that in the languor of the wheels turning against
the current of time
with the screeching and squealing brakes
put time back on track
just such a small invisible clink of heart against heart
and on wings as pure as snow your soul flies home
as you always wished
the pure soul returns home through the redeemed heart
a soul free from birth pangs
the old world burns in its turmoil and terror
but you
you are coming back home
tick tock tick tock clink
you will fly forever
All Birds
all of you
that loved
are comming home
All Birds
© Copyright: Ленка Кроупова, 2023
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