I am the silence you heard in the depth of your night…

I am the Not-I bird who knocked at your door..

I am the little wing that grasped your finger..

I am the nobody that you wanted to ignore..

I am the freedom you wanted to get drunk with all your life..

I am the shatterer of walls that you yourself want to be..

I am the awkward dream you wanted to hide..

I am the feather you left lying on the floor while running after time..

I am the tomorrows you wish to possess but dare not to acquire…

I am the flitting beam of blue light that you attempt to comprehend..

I am the question without answers..

I am the answer with no questions..

I am the mirror that laughs at your decayed innards..

I am that which grips you by your wrist in loneliness..

I am that which you walk away from in your haste to capture lies..