She flies
soaring high
plains and forest below
and she
in a state of ecstasy
She flies
and remembering her young
she dives
She dives
eyes roaming the earth
they will be betrayed
She dives
closer and closer
the sunbathing snake spotted
readying of claws
He lies
basking in the sun
resting off desert rat
Sharp spikes tear skin
pain sears body
He flies
[1997]
Saturday, November 13, 2010
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