she's back;
you said
5am she's wandering around
in your head
I saw the thread
of light,
the sunrise
beyond the lake
I heard the birds
make
whimsical and pretty
noises: sound patterns in the air
I could hear,
them tweet tweet tweet in the sky
people, we can also fly
just go to the lake
and take
a deep breathe
for this is living
for spring is giving
us a chance
to start again
-----------take it
