Brief Reprieve 26.08.2025
We watch the banana birds
Soft with a yellow
They bounce like a pillow
From branch to branch;
Chirping the sweetest of melodies
Drawing our minds
Dancing before our eyes
Truly it all is beautiful.
Past them the sun glows
Heat on my arm
Yielding to none at all
What more could we ask for?
Endless life
We put up a front
Somehow decide we won
It's not too late to go back.










