dead bird






dead bird

wings 
spread out over the frost
of my emancipation
thought i heard chimes ring
announce a vision of mine 
abandoned
mid desert saguaros
i opened my eyes
lips for words
that inhabit approaching bodies
of dangerous animals
i do not dare
bite

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