passing
/birdsong
warm and lofty waking
from winter's dream –
we walked a narrow pass
and worshiped
sunken suns
now, no more
farewells or hungry
stars
light and love
cascading all the way
down
birdsong
warm and lofty waking
from winter's dream –
we walked a narrow pass
and worshiped
sunken suns
now, no more
farewells or hungry
stars
light and love
cascading all the way
down