I Bleed Words Sometimes

White swan



The lone creature soaring over the waters,

Gliding over this vast mirror,
Always moving further, to where, we know not.

The white swan, alter-ego of my spirit,
Keeps pushing forward into the unknown, beautiful, open sky.

And the sun, it just smiles.

One response

  1. Sunny Kansara

    Shit, I saw you alter-ego! It looked better than u! :p

    January 28, 2013 at 10:40 am

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