foam, spread of silk wings
tracing the invisible
path over the sea -
a firm push off gravity
in crystal resonant air
(it is all there is)
(it is all there is)
ReplyDeletemarvelous -
i am grateful, and my mind at peace...
(though a tiny bit of longing remains, to be the bird, the flight itself, to know what it is to be the bird :-)
this longing will always remain
ReplyDeleteto cross the Ocean like a bird
where there is no other way