Marbled Blue

In a garden on the gray side of a dream I can't remember
Crows with beaks of marbled blue strut coolly to defend their
Claim upon what's yours and mine abandoned on a leaf's edge
With signature in red and gold on dawn's black-winged assemblage.


hedgewitch said…
Sheer soaring poetry, my friend. So much beauty in so few words takes a light hand and a sure touch, and you never let us down there. That first line especially just literally couldn't be better.
. said…
No one can claim what's yours and mine. They couldn't even get close to touching it.
Mama Zen said…
That's just freaking gorgeous!

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