Tuesday, February 9, 2021

The Lost Birds

 

Beaks pointed toward infinity,

They soar into the intangible,

Lost, careening into the unencompassable

With no direction.

Hurtling on wings of magic

They vanish like sorcerers

Who depart for unknown dimensions,

Lost to all conceptions

Of ordinary reality,

Their wings clutched by the void.

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Greetings, My name is Jon Landon. I am a native of the San Francisco Bay Area. I I can write everything from Poetry to Technical Writing, I am a UC Berkeley Alumni ('88)