it floated down from a street sign without a single flap floating down slowly as if by parachute like a single feather gliding on a current or a dandelion seed fulfilling a wish its sleek black wingspan spread using tail feathers for balance landing on concrete with a gentle hop was it an omen of sorts? a black bird crossing in front of you portending a warning? or was it a metaphor for life? following signs choosing your way traversing gently if you can arms outstretched, all encompassing appreciating each moment keeping your balance always landing on your feet knowing you can fly