return, will I?

a big metal bird flew across multicolored skies. times are different. the colors brighten up and then fade away. retouching dreams, cutting them and pasting them in some sort of reality. memories played in my head over and over again. the movie started with a clock, it was hidden, now almost nine years later i find out that it's here inside me, will I return?  turquoise afternoons full of thoughts here i come...