at sight’s outer edge
dark wings rising from shadows
handful of ravens
at sight’s outer edge
dark wings rising from shadows
handful of ravens
in dead of winter
heaven’s limbs open to show
where winged things resides
kerchief around neck
head held high in regal prance
collie after bath
waking to wafting
sizzle of bacon cooking
heaven to my nose
hazard lights flashing
a birder stops to admire
hawks bathing in dawn