
goose looking at glass
waiting for his mirrored self
to come fly away

goose looking at glass
waiting for his mirrored self
to come fly away
the hoots of an owl
drowned by approaching sirens
and sudden silence

even all barren
the tangle of vines and limbs
can keep out the sun

end of a good meal
a walk along the water
a day to cherish

a photo to catch
the edge of everything
but the cry of geese