Sunday, July 17, 2011

Closed Windows

Slowly he wakes, slowly tuning out the buzzing of reality.

"You're turn to fly..." I whispered.

I'm handing out wings for the broken.

It's time we share the sky.

4 comments:

Unknown said...

nice ! gives me a feeling of freedom..





but y closed windows ?

Brittany said...

Because. People don't let themselves see what they can have. They only ever see..what they are in.

Unknown said...

that iiiiis deeeeeeep :)

Brittany said...

I only think deep! hah!

the truth about freedom

The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...