Friday, July 25, 2014

Life's Little Flybys



awynfoto*

This morning, a burst of birds
from tree to sky
       (not one hesitating).
I watch them soar.

Unlike us, weighed down with words -
our me, our my -
       caught, forever waiting
our something-more.


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* Photo taken of a mural on the side of a building in Montreal, last Friday, en route to Boston.