Saturday, January 2, 2010

Black Bird





Black Bird


Fond as you are of sunlight


You linger like a cool shadow

Decrying the morning mist

Sullenly eyeing me

Sizing me up with haughty regard

Then returning to your intent perusal of the earth

Raucous as your cousins are musical

Choppy as they are graceful (in flight)

It is you they look to to forecast dark portents

Prudently I avoid your shadow

But I will not avoid your gaze

You present a challenge to me

A challenge I MUST rise to face

Indifferently you flap your wings and fly away

Your dangling feet rising and falling

With the pulsing beat of your wings


Written: Dec. 16, 2009







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