A mellifluous measure of an argent strandshe teases out from a wobbling yarnof all measures in which can humall sublime words in lines wovenupon the stanzas in the braided strains and ditties.She’s a solicitous bird of rainbowed flair,weaves a valley with the strands she nippedQuilts the crimson hues in the misty breeze:that which she dipsContinue reading “A Bird Song”