Post by anirbas on Aug 31, 2006 8:25:53 GMT -6
I watched today
a pair of mockingbirds play.
Whether, rival nestlings,
turned adventurous fledglings;
or something more,
I could not say.
They swooped daringly
unabashed, in and out
of the spring green crowns
of mimosa and ash.
A game of dizzying tag.
A delightful visual.
Decked out in their classy feathers,
of pewter, buff grey
and muted silvers.
Their scale-jumping, lilting duets
and solos, to one another;
rich with the vibrant color
they chose not to wear
upon their wings.
~Sabrina.
a pair of mockingbirds play.
Whether, rival nestlings,
turned adventurous fledglings;
or something more,
I could not say.
They swooped daringly
unabashed, in and out
of the spring green crowns
of mimosa and ash.
A game of dizzying tag.
A delightful visual.
Decked out in their classy feathers,
of pewter, buff grey
and muted silvers.
Their scale-jumping, lilting duets
and solos, to one another;
rich with the vibrant color
they chose not to wear
upon their wings.
~Sabrina.
