A bird dropped down out of the sky and landed in my head, and though I listened as it sung, I couldn't fathom what it said.
I'm sure it spoke of hungry fiends
wishful things
and childish schemes.
But deep within those singing eyes were vast and universal dreams.
Then he flew away in music and I just listened to the silence.
**Newly established Sailor Joshua Haynes here by the way. It is good to be back **
Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 8:20 PM UTC
A bird dropped down out of the sky and landed in my head, and though I listened as it sung, I couldn't fathom what it said.
I'm sure it spoke of hungry fiends
wishful things
and childish schemes.
But deep within those singing eyes were vast and universal dreams.
Then he flew away in music and I just listened to the silence.
**Newly established Sailor Joshua Haynes here by the way. It is good to be back **
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