The bird soared
Through Amazon jungles,
The land of one billion Towers of Babble.
Offspring, the finest nature can produce
Of which this creature
Often found herself.
Scavenging through every niche,
Searching for a meal, to
Satisfy the growing
Life deep in her bodies
Lair.
Labor only led to more labor.
Each day following
Every second dedicated to protection,
Eventually the goal was reached:
Emancipation.

This new life was convinced,
To live for flying, and singing,
Thunderous praises to nature.
Opera house of the air with
Opulent tones. Leaving a shadow
Of beauty in the
Sky.
Such stakes left his
Soul open for grace. Then
Love. Not romance, but
Liquid appreciation of the
Living and dead. Seeing
Each thing living, or non
Entrenched in one air, an
Endless omnipresence
Eating, digesting, producing;
Within.