Paradise bird I


In myth you fall from sky like a paradise dream,

thats what the urban sings, crimson feather glow the fowler’s eye behind .

Hidden in rainforrest high.

ParadiseBird

There was once a day when a shadow hit me
i looked upthe sky
Where a bird flew sky-high

Grey laid the lands
The woods flooded with fog
A valley of snow
And cold was the wind

I called up the him
“Come dow little bird”
He sat on the tree
And Started to sing

Tell me dear bird
Tell me where you re from
Some birds i have seen
One like you I dont know

Intense coloured feathers
Bringing Light between shadows
Fiery called memories
Oh-desired green meadows

Grey was the day
Now all darkness was gone
No clouds in my mind
-just a melodic tone

But then out of the fog 
Three crows flew along
And the bird stopped to sing
His paradise song

For paradise was it 
What he sang about
The crows they attacked him
They made him fly on

And i cried in grief
for the Paradise bird
He just came to sing
He came to be heard

Soon I heard closer
To the tree where he has sat
There was lying on dead grass
A feather - burning red

And  I picked it up
I took it with me
Fly, Bird, Fly back
Here is no place to be

I would like to ask him
if i just had a chance
where paradise is found
those hardly-known lands

but at one distant day
when knowledge heals grief
when years will have passed
Then in paradise meet

                                  -Tobias the Fledermaus

See with your Soul

What is sorrow,
what is blue, 
it isn’t Darkness,
it isn’t Cruel,
Man see nothing with wild eyes open,
they keep windows tightly shut,
Building up barriers,
building up walls.
Cover Sun,
light could come through no more.

MOKA Sheungyan