The Bird on The Wire
Knows nothing of electrons –
Implied Space is full.
The Wire sings with The Bird’s song –
Harmony of vibrations.
Between the clouds and the trees, the poles and wires are oblivious of sky & earth.The leaves reach out to the sunlight, hungry lovers bathing in the heat of summer’s caress, knowing nothing of electrons and photons, they vibrate with the breeze, the sky whispering to the earth of clouds, stars and the song of the Northern Lights. Empty space is filled with implications and anticipations, like a bird’s song about to be voiced.
Playing an old tune
Feathered singer fills the air –
Between wires, clouds waltz.