Wednesday, 31 January 2024

zkg 1


 

ZKG1

 

four swans fly high

above the sound

they seem to know

where they are bound

 

they fly in an

ascending line

combine to form

a secret sign

 

they slowly slice

the sky in two

as on they move

right out of view

 

i have no way

possess no art

to stop the folds

that fall apart

 


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