the open sky
becoming
enduring grace
empty handed
embers
two wings
Death & the sky
all in the wings
in conversation
bone, feather, and wing
turning
flashes of gold
Love
points in space and time
the beat of a wing
every Death & every Bird
the flight of a Bird
ancient and unborn
Blackbird, fly...
nesting
visitors
the winged, the enlightened, and the dead
...becoming Owl
you, a bird and the endless now
impossibly tiny feathers
