Birds in the Wind

I walked the skyway bridge between Macy's and the IDS and was struck by the windows. I looked up and saw about three outlines of pigeons who had hit the glass. It made me sad, but it was also beautiful in a way. I turned inward and knew that I have had those times of hitting the glass and being okay. Maybe these birds were too. I am here today to say that I sense the presence of many who wish to stop the swinging arm of the grandfather clock. I will continue to walk forward, unarmed and never free. There will be a change, I believe. I did see THE EDGE of the swimming pool and now the clown named BONO must stay away as the eyes of all nations and Jesuit priests are peering into the wind around me. I see U2. We will not die 4 U.