SONGBIRD

A Peak Experience.

SONGBIRD

SUMMER STORM,

SPENT.

A SKY LEFT TURBID, LIKE CREAM IN COFFEE

STIRRED BUT ONCE, SOMBRE PALLETE OF

BROWNS AND GREYS.

AN ABSTRACT CANVAS

FINGERS OF CANDLE YELLOW SUNLIGHT

STRETCHING TO EARTH,STILL WARM AT

DAYS END.

FUMBLE-HANDS ON BUTTONS

CAPS PUSHED BACK.

SUDDEN SHRILL MELODY FROM A SKELETAL TREE

CHATTER, A WINGED HERALD

ALL CLEAR” SINGS

THE SONGBIRD

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