In flight together
A saddle at full gallop
Upon fetlocked wings
A globe suspended
Spinning still
Quiet beauty
This panoramic
In its extremes, a vacuum
Drawing us to it
Preoccupation
Identifying gender
First, to be human
Preoccupation
Identifying gender
First, to be human
Preoccupation
Identifying gender
First, to be human
Squeezing tight your hand
Calling out for their mother
All through streaming tears
A tiny green bird
Darts about
As if wingless
Gathering nectar
Living a stilled existence
Flower to flower
He sat on a wall
Scrambling for God and country
He was a good egg