the bird and the sunlight lay at the neck of a tree feathers in a breeze the bird drags throughout the tree gathers the bird releases just as the creature strikes out suddenly calm and beaming with light the tree in sparkling rays her nest resting to wait return bird now in perch this house its roof sealed with light the sun is starting to shout
above the bird's perch
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem