The eternal return of the homing pigeon,
its iron-studded beak aligned to magnetic north.
Dear bird. Are you following directions?
Do you remember the crying smell of clouds?
Fish swimming upstream have big ideas.
A sense of urgency, but no panic.
Settling into gravel,
the same every time.
The eternal return of the homing pigeon,
its iron-studded beak aligned to magnetic north.
Dear bird. Are you following directions?
Do you remember the crying smell of clouds?
Fish swimming upstream have big ideas.
A sense of urgency, but no panic.
Settling into gravel,
the same every time.