Fly for me,
Show me how you reflect it,
All this green and blue.
Show me how you make
Those broken clouds
Billow around you.
Kiss the breeze,
Sing a fatal song into the wind,
Let it swirl the gales.
Show me how to fly
All the way home
On silver-tipped sails.
Come out,
Bright and early for the ibises,
Flapping over the air.
Under the white wing shadow,
I envy that you
Can fly free from here.
K. Jared Hosein
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/awe-the-birds-before-winter/
