Sunday, 7 April 2013

Raven.

One thing i love about going to work is the journey.
It feels good to let myself drowning into my own thoughts all the way to the workplace.

The most exciting part is when seeing several crows flying from here to there, vice versa, randomly.

These crows only appear when the day is gloomy.
And this morning, the sky is dark,
Like it's going to rain but it is not.
I love/like to be present in this kind of atmosphere.
It feels like i'm going to be trapped into it for a very long time.........
.......and that is a good thing.

Sometimes while these crows are flying, i feel like they're looking at me,
and cursing on how dis fortunate i am of being a human.

These crows are black, as black as the cloud i'm seeing this morning.
As dark as their thoughts, and as mine.


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