The birds stopped coming after the annuals died. I didn't realize how much I missed them until the bluebird
Returned, lured by the burgundy haze of the fall pansies Pouring from the window boxes. I was too slow finding
The camera and then I left the cap on. The bird rose Into a cut of sky and I was left with a vision of blue--
His sapphire eye and marigold breast. Maybe it was you, Released from your standing body--fingers fluid between
Tissue and organ--as you operate in the crowded surgical Theatre, transformed to tell me autumn is here. I would not
Be surprised. This brief visit imitates your frequent calls Between cases. After he flies, the room seems to hold you.
I see the white waves throwing themselves into the Cliffs Of Moher, your eyes stealing blue from the sky.
Jennifer FranklinThe birds stopped coming after the annuals died. I didn’t realize how much I missed them until the bluebird
Returned, lured by the burgundy haze of the fall pansies Pouring from the window boxes. I was too slow finding
The camera and then I left the cap on. The bird rose Into a cut of sky and I was left with a vision of blue–
His sapphire eye and marigold breast. Maybe it was you, Released from your standing body–fingers fluid between
Tissue and organ–as you operate in the crowded surgical Theatre, transformed to tell me autumn is here. I would not
Be surprised. This brief visit imitates your frequent calls Between cases. After he flies, the room seems to hold you.
I see the white waves throwing themselves into the Cliffs Of Moher, your eyes stealing blue from the sky.
Jennifer Franklin