chasing feathers
as if they are more
than evidence of flight
and perhaps simply sky
falling again
heavy-bellied on roofs
and bowing branches
as if feathers and clouds
have something in common
besides air
and my appetite
for the absurd
is something bigger
than breath
Really lovely, Susan.
Breathtaking.
Thanks!
Love the imagery of big-bellied clouds ….
Thanks!
I especially like that last stanza. 🙂