DON'T BIRDS KNOW

they have wings

to share with higher

elevations that can

rise to meet

their needs. To soar

anxiously like an eagle

riding thrusts

of  thermals that
push

you up-up and

upper. A fowl of

important measure

not just a little chick-a-dee

but something

more renown. Perhaps

a raven or  preying

bird like a hawk

enjoying pictorials

of the land. And glorious

movement rewarded

by a welcome from open sky.