as summer fades away so does love, the heat wave of romance escapes into frozen bright air floating up into the clouds until it splashes back down again and knocks on your bedroom window begging to be let back in.
For this bird these woven feathers into web of silken sage your home. Silent you sleep, soon slips the shell and falls the day the evening of your life with monsoon winds your wings of flurry flutter tiny flash barley seen heart of ruby feathers of green.