
Weave me
a cloak of ivy &
a crown of feathered light,
& we’ll walk together
beyond this glade
into the tree-hugged
night.
— C.Birde, 2/25

Weave me
a cloak of ivy &
a crown of feathered light,
& we’ll walk together
beyond this glade
into the tree-hugged
night.
— C.Birde, 2/25
In May’s unclouded light,
I walked my grief –
short leash heart-tethered
Cool blue breath against
my skin reverberating
with our paired gait’s
catch & swing
Strides synchronized
etched from fragrant air
Each, a pulse of beauty,
a tear shed for my own,
for the world’s suffering
Heart-leash short tethered
wending home again
On my doorstep –
patient, casting shadow
Nowhere to go, I let it in.
— C.Birde, 5/24
I could sleep
away the season’s end,
head upon this pillow
of bronze ferns
& oak leaves turned
the color of doeskin,
Cheek pressed
to this still-green bed
of moss as you sing
against my ear
Please, let me remain
undisturbed until
the heat has passed
Though this means
I must wait
another year to hear
your song.
— C.Birde, 9/22