Canopy dwelling birds
venturing upwards in flurrying darts
making fleeting skirmishes
into the deep of the sky
crossing the littoral border
between the leaves and the empty air
like the landward risking into the sea
If we string the drum lines high
they twitter
to filter out the longbodied predators
we could breast out here whenever we liked
floating weightless in the blue
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