Wednesday, October 24, 2018

The Bird Who Looked Back

I could not evade the look--
Its eyes red---with a grey beak
On the brink of a desperate consciousness
It defies me--as standing just behind
Not touching, never forcing
The bird looks back, with an outpouring
of not saying words, of flying
into the same vigil. 
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