Integral Song

The plastic fauna sway silently before the midnight vent of an interrupting zephyr

As I peered through the looking glass of a world behind this window

I could see the ruminants of last nights battle against the morning light sky

The shift in sound that echoed as vibrations

Stood every hair bound to this body as if reaching for escape.

To me it was beautiful

A hopeful wish trailing through distant hearts

The dew weigh heavily on each blade of growth

Transforming the morning light

Blinding broken beams before this beautiful early hour sight

To my surprise I wasn’t alone

Awed by the aviating voices of an elegant wood thrush

I promised silently to listen as she sang for me

“Although I cannot understand you and we are not nearly the same, is it wrong for me to share a beautiful song I’d like you to name”

“Unsteady the orbs that gleam as you gaze

I began to see the hollow spaces moistened your face”

“My dear human what is the shame from a voice poised as insane, we are not nearly the same, but please give this song a name”

A hopeful wish trailing through distant hearts

I could not believe this insanity of a beautiful start

Can I remain here just to listen my dear wonderful wood thrush

I fear it would be to much to stand alone without your crutch

Like the dew that weigh heavily on each blade of growth

I wish to be transformed into the morning light

Beautiful before beams broken and blinding during this early hour flight

To my surprise you weren’t alone

Curious by my cold crying voice of my being

                          Cant you promise to listen silently as I sang for you?