The Return of the Prodigal Son
The voices of a huge mob
explode all at once
Something small and white rides the wind
flying high into the sky
On earth three men are running
one has seized the moment to run away from home
one loses himself in pursuit of the thing flying in the sky
one dashes straight ahead, aiming to go home
will the prodigal son be allowed to return home?
In the blue of the blue sky a bird is
slowly walking