I am burrowing in an endless quest for an ostrich head.
I can feel the vibrations of the busy people who drink the bad water that flows through the cold rusty pipes
I bump into.
But it can only be blind luck that leads me to my ostrich .
He makes no movement .
His feet are bracing the earth to its very core.
And I wonder out loud
“How long can an ostrich live with his head in the sand?”
I pick up a strange and new vibration
Feels like a “topsider ” talking.
“Where is that stupid mole?”