A bird watching sunrise

Quietness slowly plagues the vastness
Of forest but you keep on humming along.

I want to glide over your diamond skin
When the dawn paints the heaven.

My valley mouthed babies are still stranger
To your ever flowing concertos,
It won't be long when they will see the knots
That tie our wings to your magnetic varicose.

When the greatest flying flower appears,
Brightness slowly plagues the vastness
Of forest and you keep on humming along.

March 8, 2018