shifty birds, why do you sway so? on the wind, in the surface of the lake, you are a disordered heart and yet, you hold? flightless vessels, what bore you here, so many lives away from home? if only it were so easy. you say you will leave like that, leave by the sound of the water. to the other side of lakes mirrored and glassy eyes showing even less.
leave by the sound of the water. a charmed life, indeed.
there are two ways to go when you are seven feet from an ocean's greedy palm: drown in her, or listen to her do it. action, or the fall.