At Garden In The Woods
I baby-step the descent.
An American Lady
With caramel-amber wings,
Pulses atop
Viridescent vegetation.
She is #Nirvana embodied,
Exhumed and triumphant.
Kin to but separate from
Brittle toast-hued leaves,
She lifts above
Yesteryear's hope.
#vss365
Attacks the window, seeing -
His own reflection
#haiku
#Redwingblackbird
They call him their "rooster"
Attacks the window, seeing -
His own reflection
#haiku
#Redwingblackbird
They call him their "rooster"