I saw this beautiful bird-like creature; So unique, it's feathers form a fan-like feature. I was surprised at the joy this brought, As my eyes just focused on this peacock. I was in a trance; feeling an aura around me; A vision forever to be in my memory!
The bluebird - Charles Bukowski [...] There’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I’m too clever, I only let him out at night sometimes when everybody’s asleep. I say, I know that you’re there, so don’t be sad. Then I put him back, but he’s still singing a little in there, I haven’t quite let him die and we sleep together like that with our secret pact and it’s nice enough to make a man weep but I don’t weep do you?