Phoenix
Phoenix
A call from above,
wakes me from my slumbers below.
I raise my eyes
and see a buzzard,
circling alone,
high in the sky,
then spiral down towards me,
catch a thermal,
and, like a phoenix,
rise again.
I carry on snoozing,
aware of its continued journey
and calling.
Half an hour later,
a deeper call, followed by the higher,
seduces my eyes skyward again.
She has found company
in her solace.
Were that I could do the same.
A call from above,
wakes me from my slumbers below.
I raise my eyes
and see a buzzard,
circling alone,
high in the sky,
then spiral down towards me,
catch a thermal,
and, like a phoenix,
rise again.
I carry on snoozing,
aware of its continued journey
and calling.
Half an hour later,
a deeper call, followed by the higher,
seduces my eyes skyward again.
She has found company
in her solace.
Were that I could do the same.