12 January 2013

Little sparrow

dip

and dive

in the

garden

where you're

alive.

Among the tendrils

vines

from trees

you dart

and flitter

with the

breeze.

Spin

flap

glide

and stop

turn

a circle

abruptly

drop.

Caught up

higher

on a draft

your dance

of grace

a clever

craft.

burrahobbitSparrow Song • Opuss № I