I am repaying debts,
creating new ones –
for
others to repay
Meanwhile there is
a bird spreading its
wings to fold them
back
- again and again,
on its feathers are
written
words of wealth,
desire,
envy and fear,
its colours shining
bright,
people spot it from
a distance
I wait for it
to fly away;
now and then the bird
spreads its enormous
wings fully – so
enormous
that its shadow covers
me – it flies,
to return soon
Turning my head
I see old love
standing still – I
thought
I had put it away,
I must have kept a
door open; with it
are waiting longing,
heart-burn and
hope, all are
together -
they will be: now and
forever
Verse and Photography: © Sanchita C 2014