Stranger!

Gazing through 

the virtual window

of vision and the veins,

of a songs and words,

and all that remains

 

with eyes, 

a pair of them

looking at someone 

but, 

not me 

as long as I can see

still as mountain top

gazing down to see

standing tall,

yet un-movable

for all the world to see,

a strange feeling

a cloud of thoughts, 

and a warm breeze of 

confusion, 

chirping like a bird

silently,

a stranger , 

in the wind,