and also vanish
in word and image and
sound and thought
first carefully
then fierce and fierce
over and over again
in all weather
and loose through everything
through haze and fog and film over and over
further and further
and deeper and deeper
and without ceasing
stripped of all burdens
itch and yoke
and duties and also
those damn booths
where we are supposed to live
Let me sing this wildly
put it into words
in a wide palette of colors imagining untamed
in a flight of fancy
like and as free as B i r d y
in my mind
in a reef
in a stroke
and on the painting a fragment
of my dream since
my birth
bloody honest especially
and then still free
and early rest too
still ignorant of
what was to come
Touchdown!
free at last
two of a kind
two in one
one in two
all alike
like
B i r dy
the sky is the limit unlimited and free as the bird in me …
STEIJE hillewaert