i'm on my own road. so terribly, terribly important to me. my be all.end all.all in all.

i'm all involved and ever engrossed. and i see a little birdy- no path, no road. just being.

and she didn't give a bird- shit to nothing- certianly not me.

there it was - my hyper-involvement reduced to inconseqence.
and i felt awful.

till i chanced upon this other guy- bird-like free. And i squirmed. Here's another one to burst my bubble.

but before i knew it, he swept me. with him. in a flight to no where.

i'm flying!

no- i'm not more important than you.

i'm not important at all.

i'm free.

the key to freedom cannot be found -- only felt