Eye remember the night i was behind that window, pulling of my mobile and trying to RECORD the moment; taking a video of the scene. Outside my favorite Vienna was so dark that actually nothing was recorded. I gave up. Some sweet voice from back of my neck was wondering what I am doing. I simply lied. I then reached for the matches and ignited a cigarrette. I was thinking if i would be behind this window again.
A few days ago, a raven, a beautiful raven with a shiny black sweater knocked on my window. Sleepy as always, I opened it up,...fuck it, the point is that, he told me that when he was leaving the cold snow-covered city a few days earlier, he has seen a young blonde man removing the window I had watched the city from, replacing it with a high-tech double-layered anti-noise mother-fucking windows. THE RAVEN EXACTLY cawed: "I thought you might wanna know, pal!" and flought; left me with tears I never cried.
So, the windows are gone, and the moment will never come back again. I will never see the scene through those windows anymore. Those windows, as i google-earthed, have been thrown away in a Mistplatz. Covered by snow, they gaze the sky, albeit mandatory, with the least hope to observe a God coming back to earth.
"Stille Nacht..."
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Effective, Strong, and Colorfully Cold....It sends shiver down my spine and creates such a vivid image in my mind...."Unbearably beautiful"
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