Thursday, 11 April 2013

Aviary Heart

Little bird,
do you call out to me
in delight or distress?
Little bird,
am I just a garden tree
or are my arms your nest?
Little bird,
am I the target of your beauty's call
or caught in a collateral bliss?
Little bird,
do you fly to avoid the fall
or to gift my skies your kiss?

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