We crisscross patterns across the forest
a force lifts us into the air
to float and whirl above the mountains
partnering
the jigging birds and clouds
Circle up, flutter
circle up, flutter
open wings
fly.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
We crisscross patterns across the forest
a force lifts us into the air
to float and whirl above the mountains
partnering
the jigging birds and clouds
Circle up, flutter
circle up, flutter
open wings
fly.