poetry by j matthew waters

lord of the birds

birds & song & moving picture
congealing into a triangle
far away but coming into focus
slowly nearing the breakline
brought closer by the moon
& an inland breeze
children of the sand
pointing & jumping & shouting
we are saved
we are saved

december two thousand twenty-two
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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