It’s been hard to hear
the song of grass and trees
over the din of teacups
and traffic and a sky full
of tormented birds.
I was uplifted
when the hawk captured the bunny;
it was equally satisfying
no matter whose side I was on.
It’s been hard to hear
the song of grass and trees
over the din of teacups
and traffic and a sky full
of tormented birds.
I was uplifted
when the hawk captured the bunny;
it was equally satisfying
no matter whose side I was on.