1516
5.55
24.ii.24
how heedless of us
they
for godsbother
but all about their business go
except to bite
and nothing personal in that
six legs, two wings, and more
in something unjointed, like time
tucked under day and cloud and storm
uncreated
undesigned
unintended too
for all that
brighter than before
think them tellings of the weather
each to a special knowledge –
how to
by trail foredoomed
or tangent of flight
will we say they nothing doubt?
when here’s the hesitation
hail fellow, well met
all twitch antennae
so like, unlike
as we
and they come to their stillness too
go to Earth
all do
splendid
unaware
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