tethered to dogmas
safe from prevailing currents
and harbored from swells
never changing horizons
and never reaching new shores
tethered to dogmas
safe from prevailing currents
and harbored from swells
never changing horizons
and never reaching new shores
hard to imagine
wind gusts force grounding of crane
length of football field
in midst of winter
no hymn sounds more beautiful
chorus of sparrows
does not matter much
from which way winter wind blows
still cuts to the bone
matters not to the victims
from where killing bullets come
hawk perched on light pole
eyes mockingbird dive bombing
traffic flows nonplussed