BIRDS
We flew
in Iron
then.
... steel birds
gone to war
again,
... and again,
... then gone.
Age has fallen
upon my face
upon... this
place
of feathers
... lost somewhere
beneath the courage
of
boys
become men,
... courage.
... like Birds
flying always,...
Birds,
... falling
into dreams.
Brave birds!
calling out...
in the silence of the night.