Photo By Gamaliel Masters
i brother bird, fallen -- one wing still still) extended in flight (two folded hands feathers spread to the air of turbulent night (like a prayer other wing is tucked into soft-feathered death touching a breast that breathes no more brother bird, come to rest in last nest of brown grasses (and two ants gnaw into the eyeball behind) ii brother bird, fallen, touching our sister (she gives benediction steven offers dried flowers john gives improvised rhymes (all for the darkflight begun i... i share with you your silence it is the silence within seeing only what is before these eyes (reflecting) all... all... a mystery... especially the spaces you fly now & now the childe whispers: "Father, bless, bring to rest each bird in flight thru the portals of the night soft to rest in heart's warm nest safe to sleep upon Thy breast Father/Mother/Ea, bless..." iii brother bird, arise -- the time of grace is now, is come brother bird -- our Spirit is One in the sun every dying presses upon our consciousness renewing our dedication: let us take the death of every little bird & extend our own wings to continue that flight iv brother bird, ascendent -- bursting thru the barriers of night's last sleep with promises to keep with the dawn's awakening from within the all-in-All seed-growth begins love is here, as there manifesting that potential of emergent divinity brother bird, begin flight to infinity |