One day I shall overcome.  

One day I shall spread the word of EWOK

A made up word for a made up world

And a made up Flock

 

Enlightening Worlds Of Kindness…

 

I see myself in a bird’s reflection

Gaping at a pool

Inside those Worlds I wish to be kind.

 

In the bird’s reflection the bird is trapped

Swept up by the whirlwind of nonsense imagination

Void of despair.

 

In that space

Words flutter almost with no meaning

And yet,

A meaning there resides

As invisible as air.

 

As it was in the beginning

I spoke only of a world I wish to create

Enlightening Worlds Of Kindness

 

But somehow I landed here

Inside this nonsense tornado

 

A little bird dreaming.