A language
Without words.
Animal instincts
And unidentified cries
In the night.
White bird:
You’ve set this amber sky
On fire.
I cradle you
To my chest -
Tie my heart
To your sturdy wing…
Treetops await
Our secret
Midnight flight.
{JL 9/26/11}

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