Had you known I was their
Would you have seen me saw
Yr' running beside a flock of birds
My black wings beating
To the inhale and exhale
Of yr' every breath
And should I stop..
Would you have stopt'
To watch for shadows
Of my passing
Or would you have let
The rapid snap of my feathers
Propel you faster forward
Toward the wood
Holy unaware I love
The brittle crush
Of Autumn leaves
Beneath your feet
If I had been that bird
Would you have freed your mind
And dared to dream of worlds
Where every stride is stanza
Every path a poem of our endurance
Or simply passed me
Bye