Wednesday, January 30, 2008
about awakening
My solitary companion
He waits at the apex of my favorite loop
Silently urging me on
Through wind and rain, ice and snow, heat and pain
I used to think he was dying, being swallowed by the earth
Now I see he's coming back to life









3 Comments:
flock you bro
which is to say it's my privilege to flock with you.
you're one of my seven.
Shut. Up. Does this really happen? That's crazy.
Wow. Thanks.
I just heard on the radio, this week, that these birds see 6 birds to the side of them so as not to collide - ever. Makes you wonder about what kind of 'intelligent design' could think that up.
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