Tags burd
That Last FeatherA Poem by NeonWolvesIt spirals back down, Hits the earth with a thud. If a bird falls in the woods, Would anyone hear it? Its body lay limp, Now crushed by the fall.. |
to catch a BurdA Poem by BurdcatcherI wait as she makes her moves/some right some wrong/to watch the Burd hurt itself/but I can do nothing/all I can do is watch/she is wild and free/perf.. |