A Dare Mind Escape

Whenever I feel very low, Tired and rushing against the crowd In this big jungle of concrete, steel And glass called: New York City, It comes to my mind one wish: To climb the Empire State Building Like King Kong did with bravery! .. Once all the way on the top, A higher and quieter place, Where I may stay unmoved By the world down below, I would feel totally free Like a melancholic and soft wind… My words may become softer, Fluttering the breeze And well protected in my new nest, Where nothing can reach me, Out of sight and touch of the crowd, I would most likely realize The World is not so tough… People below behave like horses, Clicking heels against tracks Of pavement led by reigns That I cannot clearly perceive… These people seem to glide On railways of motion, All riding a freight train Of contemplation… Surprised perhaps to be noticed By the people down below, I cast a warning stare Through the fading distance, Silent detachment And separate defiance of a struggle Blended with a non reconciled pain… Tired by the everyday routine, I hope I can find peace and security, All the way up there on my new nest Where I would have the chance To discover the real secret of: Distance, Height and Space… ©All Rights Reserved-2011