Hey little friend
Joining my daybreak route?
You’ve landed in my path six times now.
Please watch out!
Four feathery ounces again lead the way.
Good morning to you! What are you trying to say?
I see another pair on the lawn across the street
Why are you alone? Is that why you don’t tweet?
You’re solo, I’m on my own…
Hey baby… funny we should meet.
My mind
On more mystical days
Seeks a message
In this avian display.
A Christian dove?
(please no, tiny bird-
you are not so unworthy a muse).
Or a wild Ishtar, playing a pawn in a mischievous ruse?
If there’s a message you are sending, it hasn’t been received
but maybe things are less and more than otherwise perceived.
For now I’ll just thank you for the company
worth more than a sign towards path or track.
The seas of pavement are easier to navigate
simply knowing that fauna has ‘got my back.’