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Let me hold a leaf up to he sky: you see against the sun the black silhouette framed by the light. Your eyes rise higher, the even blacker shapes of migrating birds, forked opaque dots, barely visible...
He stands a shaggy patchwork quilt on short feathery legs, his voice hoarse and cocky. At dawn my cockerel recites his poems brings up his feather-brained genius, and asserts noisily his importance
He came down for Christmas eagerly awaited by both, dumb to each other for years but resounding for him, their very own City boy. They swaddled him in praise, stroked his ego, him, love-soaked, befuddled,
When I go for the evening skies I arrive where deep-down I already am, on the pink and orange wavelength where thought and feeling merge, where the currents of mind determine a heart's flight, undulating