Here's something you might be interested in.
The hawk circles above us aligned like soldiers on a march
and I wonder why it claims this piece of highway as home--when there is little
to feed upon aside from our saturated sorry souls commuting to jobs that hardly
fulfill us. Why
I wonder are we all looking up at this thing--at
this taloned predator scaling the heights above where we are parked,
virtually, daily, hourly, for no reason other than we all feel we must get somewhere
we aren't currently at.
The hawk circles above us aligned like soldiers on a march
and I wonder why it claims this piece of highway as home--when there is little
to feed upon aside from our saturated sorry souls commuting to jobs that hardly
fulfill us. Why
I wonder are we all looking up at this thing--at
this taloned predator scaling the heights above where we are parked,
virtually, daily, hourly, for no reason other than we all feel we must get somewhere
we aren't currently at.