The Bird and the Tree

The trees stood still
A bird on a parallel path
Silently cut a smooth arc
At the same speed
As I for a moment
We both were frozen
And the trees and path
Flew under us.

 

 

This moment lingers
As if I were flying
Not surprising
When I am thinking
Of something else

 

 

 

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