I and i ...

by Renton de Alwis


i lived with my I
for all this while
one lovely morning,
I said to myself,
it's time now...
to leave him by the wayside
walk alone to the end
of that  what's left to walk
a load was shed, trash bin laid...
like a feather floating in soft wind
feel light when soft feet walk
touch light through soft green leaves
hear birds sing lovely songs and
i see carefree clouds roam clear blue skies.



Ussangoda sky - Photo credit: Hashir Milhan