Wednesday, 6 May 2015

Branching out

one day a little bird said to another bird
'hey...maybe we should fly a new way'
and the one bird and the other bird did
and charted a new flight pattern
a lot of other birds---those of the flocking variety
continued on
flying on
following migratory routes long established
but wearying
and in the days that passed more and more birds began wondering
and questioning
could there be another way
down to down beak to beak feather to feather
carving a new way through spirit and ether

we went to sleep and dreamed of something for the future
and woke up to a new way
wings for today
wings for tomorrow
velvet ponds

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