Sometimes I wish to float
On the hush of a whisper
Silent shuffle of fall leaves
To observe
Gently, cautiously
The sparrow's solemn song
The bubbling effervescence
Of fresh liquid love
To see
What the hare does
When no one is there
To see if urban/suburban
Busy pandemonium
Has burrowed and tunnelled
Wrecking mothers beauty
Or if she wraps her cloak
Around young fawn
And comforts the valley
Into warm solid sleep