The Little Blue Jay
Today I watched a blue jay in a tree. I watched him chirp and sway and then I dreamed about what it was like to fly away, forgetting today and soaring far away from the pain. To forget about being a stain on human existence. To feel the rain on my skin and be okay, never to run away from what brings me life. To forget the right and wrongs and just to remember why I am alive. Never to strive for greatness but just to be. To be a little Blue Jay in a tree.