I Fly
ianuarie 12, 2008 by ofsummer
V
5 birds in the sky
a giant V cut out
from a book’s first page,
it floats up and down
at irregular intervals,
seems to lose direction,
confused -
it’s hard to
keep things in order
at an altitude
swept by winds alone,
in a city where the
lights of dawn
sparkle brighter than stars -
as i watch,
the old leader
takes control of the
V formation
and the birds float
over the hills
and into the safety
of the ever restless
breathing sea.
~by me~
(for a bird poetry contest)
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cause of you. I love you
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because i’ll never taste and kiss yours.








I Fly is a wonderful new way of writing poetry.
…and your photographs are pure mastery