"Hawk became crow"
In bullet time, a moment stretched
over hours.
New pinions bunker oil black and shimmering
out of sharp bladed wing tips as if
an alchemy of viscera from predator to rook.
A spontaneous reincarnation
essential elements recast,
initiation into the murder,
a society of the ominous and the crafty, motto:
"Necessity is the mother of invention"
even when the necessity was unknown
before this moment.
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So glad you are writing these. I need them! Please keep it up. As much as possible. As often as possible.
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